Writing is my pastime......
“Snoozing the alarm for five minutes more”, we grew up. “Snoozing the alarm for five minutes more”, we grew up.
It just trickles between your fingers and disappears into the sands. It just trickles between your fingers and disappears into the sands.
This poem will raise the voice, For the voiceless around the globe. This poem will raise the voice, For the voiceless around the globe.