TIME

IT STOPS AT THE TIME WHEN I WANT TO MEET MY GRAVE....PLEASE RUN FAST.

TIME

(its controls me,which i dont want to)

slowly and slowly its going to the end.

so why just not now,tell me why.

it taking me all the world round,but why not here.

day come night gone,day gone night come.

life is stop so just let me go,keeping some secret dont show.

you know what you are;today,tommorow and past.

you know i m tense and stress,so why just this chapter closed.

thing can be change with my just try.

perfect define me so far,that only the word i heard.

they used me and throw me,just for their sake.

"i like their show where they are used for f**k" 

 

Author's Note

thats all ... like to hear feedback

Reviews

[Lubna]

It is strange that time is something we have no control over. When we want it to stop, it passes faster and when we want it to pass faster it stops. Nicely wriiten.