Lekhny composition -20-Jul-2023value of time

Adarsh Verma

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Lekhny composition -20-Jul-2023value of time

Value Of Time

In the vast expanse of eternity's flight,

A treasure lies hidden, both day and night.

It's not gold nor jewels that we hold in our hand,

But the fleeting moments, like grains of sand.

Time, the master, ceaselessly weaves,

A tapestry of moments, a web that deceives.

Its value immeasurable, yet often overlooked,

In the hustle and bustle, its worth is mistook.

Time grants us the power to heal and to grow,

To forgive and to love, to let our hearts show.

It's the essence of life, the essence of being,

The fabric that binds us, the sights worth seeing.

For time is a gift, a precious commodity,

Once gone, it can't be regained with celerity.

In each fleeting second, a chance to create,

To love, to dream, to contemplate fate.

So value each heartbeat, each breath that you take,

The laughter, the tears, the love that you make.

For time is a gift, a treasure untold,

A poem of life, written in moments of gold.

In joyous laughter and tears that we weep,

In the memories cherished, we find solace and keep.

For time dances swiftly, a waltz we must learn,

To savor each instant, with each twist and turn.