Time Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

When I was young, I had good times
But it flew away like an arrow
I could not utilize it properly
I would not know the time is priceless
And I will never get it back
It is lost for my negligence too.

Now I understand, time is invaluable
And life is short and uncertain
I also know what to do with the time
But it is now unwanted and valueless
Three-fourth of my life is passed
And proceeding towards the death.