THE SLIPPING TIME

THE SLIPPING TIME

No one has time for others
not even for their near and dears
every one is in haste
every one is in satiate
no one has something called time
life has become a song without rime

every one has forgotten water's rippling sound
all we hear is computers 3d sound
we never have time to gaze night sky
never have time to notice twinkling firefly

artificial life is what we are living
love , relations are what we are loosing
we go to bed in a dismay
with a lot of tensions we start our day
the days we think are tomorrow s
counting only our sorrows

enjoy every moment of life
'cause it wont come again
life is to live to fullest
not to earn money and rest
dont take it so fast
'cause worries are endless and time won't last