Everyday, only for who aware of day
The day starts when darkness disappear
The light become more and more bright
Disappear slowly, dissolve in darkness
For other lives than human, days not there
They may feel a change in darkness
Do not know any word or name to call
Night, time, food, sleep, earth, reasons
Just living to complete, as birth unaware
Nature decides the cycles, eat while hungry
Sleep, and other instincts as and when
Do they learn, or defend only for survival?
Calendars are for charting days for us
Clocks also to arrange time and display
Counting seconds, minutes, and hours
To set unending time table for everyday ...
But after a sound sleep gifted by night
Day a rebirth, clasp sense to the moment.
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Author:
G REMADEVI (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Only human beings are aware of time and set it. the lines are written while thinking over this eternal truth.
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Comments1
excellent, indeed very true to how aware of time we are!
Happy Sunday,
Dahlia
Thank you so much🙏
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