Time we never get back,
It always takes us ahead,
Time is dear to all of us,
It gives sweet memories.
When we were kids,
We used to hate time,
Forced to school on time,
And get bugged with time.
But when we play we wish,
Time would be stand still.
Just a wish of a small kid,
But time keeps moving.
When we are big enough,
We spend most of our time,
In work to be wealthy,
And live with all luxuries.
But never realizes it’s only,
A moment of time it remains.
In our life as we have to leave,
Once for all when our time ends.
10+ It is a beautiful, sweet poem expressing value of time- Time we never get back....But never realizes it’s only, a moment of time it remains..... In our life as we have to leave, Once for all when our time ends.....SIMPLY GREAT!
time never stops for anyone.... it knows only one thing just move on... well said.. thanks for sharing the poem....
I remember my brother 'Lalith' said once when he was drunk, 'Brother time is the most precious thing in this World when you compare the barren politicians.'
Hi! Sreekala, cheer up! Things sometimes get funnier with age.
But never realizes it’s only, A moment of time it remains. In our life as we have to leave, Once for all when our time ends at the end u come to a great philosphy. thank yu very much dear Sree
nice thought provoking lines on a matter of immense import... well written cheers
Lovely composition on a great topic! Yes, time is always fleeting. Now, here and next, gone. If we have a complete awareness of this, then we shall be able to live without any regrets. Let us all resolve to use time wisely and using Poemhunter as a platform, let us leave our 'footprints on the sands of time'. Keep writing and sharing your pearls of wisdom. It will touch the lives of many.
Time is most precious thing in this world, but we don't care it until we get old. You said the truth. you wrote it nicely. Good work Rgds Noor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Ma’am Sreekala your poetry is nice and towards the stream… Excuse me Ma’am …it [time] is a buckle on ‘psychic-neck’ of civilized. I wish if I were in any time less zone…let us imagine a world without ‘chime-rhyme-of-time’… heh heh …fine feeling I'd enjoy... 10/10 Ms. Nivedita UK