Time Poem by sangeetha senthilkumar

Time



Morning is the time when we refresh our brain,
Afternoon is the time when we refresh our stomach,
Evening is the time when we refresh our mind,
Night is the time when we give rest to everything.

Then follows the morning,
Which gives the warning,
Inorder to give ours elders the credit,
For having taught us to work hard without wasting a single minute.

Because time once lost cannot be gained,
To keep up the time we have been trained,
With lots of pain,
With or without forcing our brain.

Time is precious than gold and silver,
It is precious than anything in the world forever.

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