What is yesterday's
tomorrow
was the future
is today
Is it your watch
that I'll borrow
to know the time
of which I'll wake
From my slumber
on a Sleep Numer
of which I know is
man made
Much like the hours
and the minutes
that tell us when to say
Wake up
at this time go to work
and at that time go to school
at this time come back home
That's an order
That's a rule
But if I kept my eyes closed
as I hustled through my day
Would I still hear hands ticking
as I let man create
new dead lines every minute
new records to climb towers
New people to put in them
and new ways to divide the hours
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BOX AND KEY
कविताLOOK AT ME DOGGARNIT!!!! take my key. it's mine but you're in control.All you have to do is click on this poem to open the box.
