Time Corrupted Poem by Arjun Prakash
Time Corrupted
Life is an endless cycle.
One moment you are here,
swimming like a toddler;
and in the other end you,
are giving up like a victim.
the endless crimes that you do,
yet suffering like a victim of time.
Life moves to death like a tick-toke and
unaware of it, you keep on going.
Endless cycle continues its cyclic action,
going round and round;
to start to end and to end to start.
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Arjun. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
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5/5/2024 5:39:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
the endless crimes that you do, yet suffering like a victim of time. but at least u r enjoyng all of it SO NOW read my poetry MOMS SMILES then switch on to ROMANTIC requests POET OF TIME POET PPME