Jaya Das


Idle - Poem by Jaya Das

Days turn weeks
Weeks turn months
Months turn years
Time slips and time gallops
Those change who run in this race
For an idle man
In his today and tomorrow
this bad hour stays.

Topic(s) of this poem: time


Comments about Idle by Jaya Das

  • Kumarmani MahakulKumarmani Mahakul (7/1/2017 2:40:00 PM)

    It is a beautiful poem on time and idle man having nice atriculation. We must handle the time properly. Thank u dear Jaya, keep the ball rolling...10 (Report)Reply

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  • Poet PoetPoet Poet (7/1/2017 12:00:00 PM)

    Are you a man
    you said you were
    an 18 years old Indian gal
    refresh your sex
    don't we poets perplex
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    Jaya DasJaya Das(7/1/2017 12:40:00 PM)

    no it is just in poetry...sorry I will correct it...

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 1, 2017

Poem Edited: Saturday, July 1, 2017


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