I am running out
So it is futile to talk about
The grip is loosening
And saddening
As clock stops
And flops
For showing any further
We certainly suffer
Time is bound
And looks sound
To be punctual
So not to be taken as casual
Set the goal
As you need to respond to all
In time and with precision
That should be firm decision
Time shall not look back
And sake
Its position well before schedule
It is powerful tool with nature to rule
I am running out So it is futile to talk about The grip is loosening And saddening
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