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Time does not wait, Change affirms its presence. Time plays its tune, Men are its puppets. Time brings victory to men, It also befalls them. In the waves of time, Sinks the glory Through the trough Shines the sun Time always flies And commands respect. Time heals injuries Rearranges thoughts in mind. To time, we owe brightness Smiles that ascend with time.
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 10:07 AM UTC
Healing by time...
Time does not wait, Change affirms its presence. Time plays its tune, Men are its puppets. Time brings victory to men, It also befalls them. In the waves of time, Sinks the glory Through the trough Shines the sun Time always flies And commands respect. Time heals injuries Rearranges thoughts in mind. To time, we owe brightness Smiles that ascend with time.
prerna-sinha
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 10:07 AM UTC
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