No Recovery To It...

Life doesn't give another chance

To take back what you've done

Once you have done it, it's gone

No way it is reversible...

Moments spend can be cherished

Like a flashback, they can be viewed

But what is over is finally finished

No backup to get it, when needed...

Time is moving at a countless speed

If it's stopped it's pointless, indeed

What is over is syllabus covered, strictly

What is new, you can write endlessly...

Certain things happened in life

Cannot be recovered, somehow

What is said and done

Is the story overheard now...