Games time plays

Bones ache, sleep evades…
Oh, grandfather clock strikes twelve;
Someone snores next door.
Its same time, but different strokes:
One rich but the other broke!

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sathyanarayana
Very touching.
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RAJ NANDY
The youth has the richness of time , while as senior citizens we become broke , when time gets treated as a bonous & with respect by me ! -Raj
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Nasarudheen.P.
For the old and the young,time is the same;so is to the weak and the rich.But..
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Sandra Martyres
Nice one Mamta - humorously worded.
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Eyan Desir
Haha humous...Keep expressing
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heather wilkins
our grandfather clock just struck eleven. nice poem Mamta.
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