Time - Poem by Rajalaxmi Vasudevan
It is a crime, to waste your time,
for it is this very time,
that'll make you shine.
If not today, tomorrow or some other day.
This moment is not to repent,
on the time spent.
but to think and be intelligent.
Come on, let's rise up
and learn to cheer up.
This moment will not stay,
so awake without a delay.
Your future is just a piece of clay
that can be moulded in any way
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