Title : DELAY
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From the corner of my eye
I see beauty in my world
From the cliff of nearby mountains
I hear music crescendoing
From behind the bars of my heart
I hear wings flapping love
From the dotted lines of experience
I could read poetry painted on canvas
From the lips of the aged, I heard:
"Delay is the thief of time"
From now on and then
I still have no reason why I paused
When my heart felt that pulse.
That I should have taken up this cause.
Thank you for reading.