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There Is No Time To Think

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by SMBilall

by SMBilall

There is no time to think

There is no time for love

There is no time to sink

In the beauty of a dove

Even beasts are better than me

They have some time to see

The sun meeting the green

But before my eyes is a screen

There is no time to think

There is no time for love

There is no time to sink

In the beauty of a dove

I walked right past the boy

Who had no legs to walk

I Didn't pity the blinds

While I myself, stalk

There is no time to think

There is no time for love

There is no time to sink

In the beauty of a dove

I'm tensed

My nerves dry

I don't know why

Sometimes I cry

I have no time to wipe my tears

I have no time to side my ears

I have no time to listen to mourns

I have no time to pick out thorns

But,

There is no time to think

There is no time for love

There is no time to sink

In the beauty of a dove

©BilalKhan

(It was just a random thought or more precisely a mixture of thought. It may not collate)