time...OUT

The thought of provoking something is getting viligent
No one has idea of what’s going around them, no hint
Each one is living though not gay with feeling of it
Time runs fast as life is getting over bit by bit
No matter what u think it does not counts to anyone
It is like escaping from unbearable heat of sun
People are diverted and can’t find a right way
The bond of relations are broken like a piece of clay
But what so ever we have to live in this world
Where all things are intermingled and curled!!