No Clock Strike The Hour - Poem by Gajanan Mishra
No clock strike the hours,
And they said no business is ours.
They said go to sleep
It is late already.
They said drink and dance
Life would not come again.
They said cover your body
And work but while working
Cease not thinking.
They said words are there
To supply everything.
Be careful, your expectation
Is the devil that can smash you
Within at any time.
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