Busy life


No time to stand and stare

No…not even a minute to spare


A mad race is what’s life is today

With no emotions or feelings to display


Everyone’s busy like there’s no tomorrow

No time to drown in joys or even sorrows


Racing around every day is the norm

Completing tasks take a toll on your form


From jobs, hobbies, housework to a holiday

Time ensures nobody has much to say


Dreams have really become dreams

And you are like should I cry or scream


Little delights of life have taken a backseat

Getting one for yourself seems a real feat


From waking up to calling it a day at night

Time’s eating into time with no respite in sight


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