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LIFE CLOCK(sonnet I)

Tic toc, tic toc it moves
with sounds of fear, pain and failure.
sometimes it move through claps of thunder
with hope of getting into the pool of greatness.
Always with the sense of relief
But with time fades off.
Forever moving,not waiting
Just to finish hard.
Wanting to achieve before heaven
But not considering Heaven..
Life is like a bell ringing,
A whistle sounding,
A clock ticking away waiting for nobody.
©titanium