The Importance Of Time Poem by Abhinav Khera

I am time
Wasting me is a crime
Some people treat me like a dime
Even though I am the only one who is sublime

I make days and years.
If you disrespect me, you will shed tears.
But if you use me well, you will forget about fears.
That’s my rule, learn it or I will teach you by with spears.

I decide if it rains or snows
What I will do next, nobody except me knows
I know whether, you are going to draw, win or lose
I know whether, your decision is the correct one to choose

I stand still, when things are bad
I seem to fly away, when you are glad
I move at my own pace, and that’s the way it should
I treat everyone the same, but I am always misunderstood

Abhinav Khera