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Harsh Khajuria

Updated: Tue, 5 Jun 2018 09:17 am

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I m a teenager who is at first year of college i love soccer and basketball and also i love to write. Visit my site for more content.


House of time There is nothing remarkable here,except the written records, Words hung up from the ceiling like some swords. Some people don’t understand what time has to say, To them time’s just like a bundle of hay. People build monuments so they could be remembered, But, they don’t know time will leave them gambled. Nothing in this world is immortal, Except these words they’ll make everyone’s heart throttle. Everything in this world would end up some day, But, these records will remain till doomsday. My words will remain in intelligent’s eyes, When other will read this they’ll sigh. And when you will come near to your end you will hear these words rhyme, Welcoming you all in the house of time

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