A Little Forever of Our Own. Clock Clicks and Time Ticks.

We plan things, and then we postpone them for there's a belief that we'd have another better chance to do it.

But, do we?

Changing roles with a proud ambivalence of self, adjusting and fighting at every moment and yet when we have to devote time to our loved ones, a time for rebounding, we can't do justice.

Little do we know that all of us live in a short eternity, a short eternity that engulfs us in an infinite loop shouting at us to give assurance, ' We have Time...'

Yet, do we?

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Snowy, creamy and divine,

It's tiny heaven of mine.

Tranquility prevails deep in roots,

Simple sober and in beige boots.

There lives she with the chirping birds on trees,

Playing with the wind so carefree.

Behind the mountains cladded in ice,

Telling a different story you'd like.

Extravagant life it wasn't,

But satisfied for sure she was.

Envious people are, 'coz drained out their souls are,

Full of enigma, an ebullient avatar.

Her routine so monotonous yet cherished,

That day, away she vanished.

Another lovely day anticipated,

Yet, fate had the own plans decided.

They say she was an easy kill,

That was the world's will.

Penniless actions, guilty forever,

A solution found never.

Victim to terrorism & inhumanity,

For she lived a short eternity.

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A war with Humanity against Time shall never end. Innocent lives can be still be saved. No point in winning small battles when devastating wars are already lost.

What can never be lost are the virtues we inherit, the values we learn and the love we spread.

Terrible unimaginable things happen with people in the countries under terrorist rules and attacks. Stopping them is a huge huge task but we need to start somewhere.

Where?

That's a question we need to find the answer to, for a short eternity we all have.

Will it be a fruitfully satisfied one, that's our choice to make.
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