Poetry Time: The World Passes By

Did you ever notice how the world passes by?

The speed at which it moves?

Stand still, look up, look out.

Stop where you are for a second.

And watch it pass you by.

The world is unforgiving.

The world is cold and cruel.

It does not remember the deeds you’ve done.

It only shows what you’ve left undone.

Did you ever notice how the world passes by?

Break neck speed and frantic paces.

Different men of different races.

Rushing here and running there.

No time to stop.

No time to look.

No time to know this strange alluring bliss.

Did you ever notice how the world passes by?

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