You can’t count weeks or months within a day.
Scarce things always bear the price greatest.
Each and every moment of our life is counted.
Therefore, each moment becomes important.
We reach to the end at sixty minutes an hour.
We may delay the things but time will never.
We know well that we all are the time’s subject.
Wasted our moments, we have not lived fullest.
Butterflies know the flowers would wither
and they would not see the next weather.
They have to suck the nectar as much they can
within the few days, that is their life span.
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