Time (a poem)

15 Jan

4 am is a quiet time,

As we wait for sun to rise.

A time for thinking, a time for dreaming,

I wonder I would lose the time.


I`m sorry that`s he never here.

Not a lot more that I can say.

He`s never around when I need him,

But he is always around me somewhere.

Lomus Pudasaini, Class 4G, GEMS.


2 Responses to “Time (a poem)”

  1. aahista karkii October 27, 2012 at 4:25 am #

    nice 1

    • nikita kc October 27, 2012 at 4:52 am #

      the person is very bad but the poem iz nice

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