Virtual Time Poem by me poet yeps poet

Beautifully written. World was once upon real time office life but now virtually became real. Time is indeed mightier. Every covered becomes uncovered. Hoping for good is rewarding. Yes clapping might become echoing voice too if permitted. Trying is always better. Good Poetry. Admirations and appreciation.

Let me remain hopeful......beautiful.......thank u, dear poet......anjandev roy.

no fun all sites kind take all your poems and run no more fun

justlike imagination it does mime Will I reach my destination my newer environment warmer home free as a lady bird about the streets In Rome roam or towards the happy landing people waiting for clapping will it be a sound of loud music or sound heard no more

Now as I leave my home towards my newer one I can't visualize the machinations of time shouldit hopefully chime

The reality of virtual time seemingly is ever unknown time has its own machination.. I become worried When You are less seen.. Please message me often and on...God bless! !