Tuesday, 6 December 2011

POEM

                                                       Clock of life

Have you ever heared the sound of clock?
It is nothing but time’s walk.
                                                              When string reaches at one
                                                              Play of life begins with fun.
When it reaches at two
The age of man shifts too.
                                                              When it reaches at three
                                                              It is the time to see reverie

When it reaches at four
Time comes in the world to roar
                                                             When string shifts to five
                                                             Its time to settle life
When string shifts to six
Our half life is going to fix
                                                             When it reaches at seven
                                                             The time comes to finish even.
When string comes at eight
We start to calculate our fate
                                                             When string comes to nine
                                                             Our mind shifts to divine
When string comes to ten
The charm and joy is going to ban.
                                                             When clock shows eleven
                                                             We start to think of heaven
When clock announces twelve
We give to all our farewell.

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