Time Poem by Shraman bajracharya
Time
The more you worthless turn
THe more thoughts you built
Pen, your solitary friend
Paper converts to your hurt
you lay down tiredly
you read a philoshophical book
You try to look for something anew
the change, you always seek
neither course book
nor source book are true
Friday, September 7, 2012
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