Time flies
Seconds turn to hours,
days into years.
Babies to adults,
young turn old.
People become memories.
Time is ticking away.
Our lives are finite—
limited springs and sunsets.
So why waste life
in complaining, self-pity,
and holding grudges?
Shouldn't we do
what soothes our souls?
Maybe meaningful talk,
gardening, art,
learning, kindness,
being true to oneself—
while we still have time.
So when the journey ends,
and the final gate opens for us,
we won't feel regret,
muttering "if only I had..."
About the Creator
Seema Patel
I am Seema. I contribute to PubMed, Blogger, Medium, LinkedIn, Substack, Amazon KDP, Vocal Media.
I write on nature, health, parenting, creativity, gardening, social issues.
My art shop: https://artsforhealinggifts.etsy.com
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