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Time

You being an epitome of precise junctures.

Won’t thirsty go to the ocean?

When the alarm gets in your nerves,

In the morning, you can’t switch it off,

So you let it make cacophony,

Without hustling hard.

That alarm is you,

Ringing in my head.

I breathe and I last, but this ain’t going vast

More in my heart with a heartbeat skipping every second.

In the end, it’s you who I could ever ask.

So let’s trust the timing of our life,

Maybe almighty could see and decide.

That he couldn’t break the petal,

From flower cause it belongs it.

Don’t you compare yourself,

With the lover, you’ve seen,

Their no comparison between the sun and the moon.

As the moon just flashes light,

Known as the queen of twilight.

the sun retains all the bright, ruling daylight.

They come when it’s their time.

-Riya Shah

By Ray

POET| CONTENT WRITER| BLOGGER

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