I see time flowing, the clock ticking,
The bell ringing, tic-tac, tic-tac echoing.
Our life, a delicate weave unfolding,
Like blades of grass, in a field that's molding.
Suddenly, the wind blows, the flower fades,
Time unravels, and the light dims away.
Tic-tac, tic-tac challenging me,
The somber time reminding me
That earth and sky will shatter,
And in my body, the essence will scatter,
Under the watchful eye of worms to banquet.
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Poetic Kaleidoscope
PoetryDive into the mesmerizing world of "Poetic Kaleidoscope," where each poem is a shimmering star in a boundless universe of imagination. This captivating compendium invites readers on a journey through the vibrant tapestry of human experience, from th...
