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Present is Past


                
                                 We cannot fight

                                 with any web site

                                 that is timed-out

                                 And out of reach

                                 Time is so fast

                                 Our present is past

                                 With every fleeting moment
 
                                 We have no choice

                                 but to take time by the forelock

                                 else TIME is sword

                                 We can’t afford
 
                                 to be left at its mercy

                                 Time melts like ice

                                 When ice is gone

                                 There is no alternative

                                 Like an arrow

                                 Shot from a bow

                                 Time is never returned




 
 
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Iqbal Ahmad Rashid
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