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Sakshi Vashist

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We're living here on borrowed time. Each day is a boon granted by death. Every minute is deducting your balance breaths. Take a moment to think about this. Do you remember if you made someone smile yesterday? When was the last you thanked someone around you? Have you thought about your parents and the love they have for you? If not, imagine how would you feel if your borrowed time got over tomorrow? Would you leave your life without a positive impact? Would you want people to remember what an asshole you were yesterday? If no, why not change today? Now? Tick tock tick tock. #friday #mondaymotivation #ticktock #borrow #time #thinking

We're living here on borrowed time. Each day is a boon granted by death. Every minute is deducting your balance breaths. Take a moment to think about this. Do you remember if you made someone smile yesterday? When was the last you thanked someone around you? Have you thought about your parents and the love they have for you? If not, imagine how would you feel if your borrowed time got over tomorrow? Would you leave your life without a positive impact? Would you want people to remember what an asshole you were yesterday? If no, why not change today? Now? Tick tock tick tock. #friday #mondaymotivation #ticktock #borrow #time #thinking

Shivani Abbaraju

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Tick tock tick tock I can hear the sound Not from the clock Inside me so loud Every hour as it passes by The series  loses another number Nudges me with moments of past Races my heart a rate faster Now m distracting myself with things that need focus otherwise The countdown continues stubbornly at the back of my mind The clock won't stop till that slug hits a 6 or maybe 4 Meanwhile I compose music with these perpetual  tick tocks. Waiting for results be like #yqbaba #results #clock #ticktock #waiting

Tick tock tick tock I can hear the sound Not from the clock Inside me so loud Every hour as it passes by The series  loses another number Nudges me with moments of past Races my heart a rate faster Now m distracting myself with things that need focus otherwise The countdown continues stubbornly at the back of my mind The clock won't stop till that slug hits a 6 or maybe 4 Meanwhile I compose music with these perpetual  tick tocks. Waiting for results be like #yqbaba #results #clock #ticktock #waiting

Sakshi Vashist

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You almost called I almost wept We almost had it all But the clock was ticking #almost #time #ticktock #lovestory #youandi #clock #weep #call

You almost called I almost wept We almost had it all But the clock was ticking #almost #time #ticktock #lovestory #youandi #clock #weep #call

Shivani Abbaraju

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Tick tock tick tock I can hear the sound Not from the clock Inside me so loud Every hour as it passes by The series  loses another number Nudges me with moments of past Races my heart a rate faster Now m distracting myself with things that need focus otherwise The countdown continues stubbornly at the back of my mind The clock won't stop till that slug hits a 6 or maybe 4 Meanwhile I compose music with these perpetual  tick tocks. Waiting for results be like #yqbaba #results #clock #ticktock #waiting

Tick tock tick tock I can hear the sound Not from the clock Inside me so loud Every hour as it passes by The series  loses another number Nudges me with moments of past Races my heart a rate faster Now m distracting myself with things that need focus otherwise The countdown continues stubbornly at the back of my mind The clock won't stop till that slug hits a 6 or maybe 4 Meanwhile I compose music with these perpetual  tick tocks. Waiting for results be like #yqbaba #results #clock #ticktock #waiting

Bharath Nandibhatla

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I stare at the clock, despondently. Ever so intimated, by all that it represents. Ticking away, brutally so. Or not ticking at all, ruthlessly so. It ticks and it tocks. It runs and it walks. What I can never fathom though, is how Time poses a new question with its every tick, whilst knowing it is the very answer. Time. Every tick, a rhetoric. Every tock, a deadlock. You and I may have tricks up our sleeves. But not enough ticks. Through the clock, it ticks. Through this poem, it talks. Tick Talk. #time #ticktock #tiktok

I stare at the clock, despondently. Ever so intimated, by all that it represents. Ticking away, brutally so. Or not ticking at all, ruthlessly so. It ticks and it tocks. It runs and it walks. What I can never fathom though, is how Time poses a new question with its every tick, whilst knowing it is the very answer. Time. Every tick, a rhetoric. Every tock, a deadlock. You and I may have tricks up our sleeves. But not enough ticks. Through the clock, it ticks. Through this poem, it talks. Tick Talk. #time #ticktock #tiktok