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Shivani Tripathi 5213

Abstract Drama Others

Shivani Tripathi 5213

Abstract Drama Others

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time mind thoughts runningout

I don't feel a moment of my own,

Like, there is nothing!

I opened my eyes, it was evening already,

Nothing came in my hand,

Every day is just passing,

I must start, I even know how!

But, I don't know what's on hold,

Time is limited but time is freedom too

Turned out to be a free bird with time

No matter how much I have, Nothing could hold,

Time is running out of my hand, what was once my mind

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