Ekansh Nangia



Ekansh Nangia


The Tale Of Time

The Tale Of Time

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The only thing that does not stop,

Persuades in a clock.

It does not wait for anyone,

Not even god.

Invisible it is but can be seen in evil membranes

Present in the house of jolly children.

Feared the most by unplanned beings,

Which sometimes light the darkness

Of 'cannot be.'

Not legs but can be, the wings unseen

Which can be someone's glee

Unheard it goes ahead to no man can ever dream.

Not even the life after eternity.

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