No Time To Stare

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No time to stand and stare,

To climb a tree with a lot of flair,

To peep inside a bird's nest,

To find an egg inside,

No time to stand and stare,

To catch a butterfly which goes hide or hair.


But yet another day I find the jungle again,

To find Jumanji and Mario out there.

Oh! I realised that it is the same old game.

No fancy, No time, but doom phone in hand.

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