On Time, poetry written by Tiyasha Khanra at Spillwords.com
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On Time

On Time

written by: Tiyasha Khanra



I know things changed.
Everything is not as it was before.
Life is on a certain twist and turn.
Heading through it,
Is getting difficult.
As if I wake up from sleep,
After a century, and-
Found nothing In place.
Still, everything goes on for a reason.
Maybe I’m ignorant-
At some point.
Thereby missed the train.
Time traveled.
Still, there is little hope left.
Keeping me alive every day.
I will be with time-
Someday, somehow, somewhere.

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