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Time ticks most when you are running out of it, 

Time locks down when you are standing still,

And, Time plays with you the most when you have gone far ahead of it, 

But, It’s the testament of time that will say if you will stay-

Stay forever in people’s minds, 

Time speaks volumes of what it’ll imply! 

Time will show who you are and what you have done, 

Time will justify for what it has witnessed, 

Witnessed all along- throughout decades until you become age old, 

Grey tired in your abode and beyond! 

Time will speak for you even when you decay,

Blend with stones, 

Bleed with oceans  

And, cry in rain,

Rest on rose petals!

Oneday you will sit with a memoir, 

Pen down all that have you seen and felt all this time,

Time will be captured in your tone! 

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian 
Time Frame: 3.49 pm, MIST, Mirpur Cantonment. 
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