Hopes prolong the time.

Betrothal to wedding,
A day is felt as a year.
To the date of hanging,
A day is past as an hour.
Time snails, when to pleasure.
Time jets, when to pain.
See the plus, time spans.
04.06.2001, Pmdi

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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