Time , our precious time more often or not is wasted in anticipation in calculation of fallen dimes! love , our eternal love in between being genuine and thoughtful we are judged as clingy we are called out as fake given the proverbial shove resulting in broken souls a tad hopeful a lot remorseful faith , oh ' dear faith we knocked at your doors but you chose to hide you chose to avoid looking at our face we spent days we spent years wondering if we would be ever understood but alas ! love was lost faith was hidden and time ? and time had already passed while we chose to remain in the past while we chose to remain in the past hoping time will remain still hoping that it would last! #nojoto #nojotoenglish #poetry #poem #author #india #time
