Nothing
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To think of time
In retrospection
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A poem profound enough to make us sit and think..... After all the fever and fret of living, what we earn is nothing, what we carry with us is nothing..... Then why this mad hurry? Why so much of heart burn? We have to sit and think in quiet over and over again! Your analysis of time is quite impressive, Deepak! A10
For today is yesterday's tomorrow Tomorrow is yesterday's today Yet we see ages well past.................thoughtful write...enjoyed