No Time

There’s no time,
All day, All night,
It’s the same thing all right,
Doing this, Doing that,
It’s hard to find time for myself,

No matter how much I try,
I’m exhausted by the end of the night,
There’s so much to do,
I’m unable to handle the daily woos,

Sometimes I wish life was as it was,
But that’s not the right way at all,
This routine will make me grow,
Both personally and professionally, I’ll glow,

So, even if I have no time,
I will enjoy this new life,
Coz it’s the only way to climb,
The mountain of struggles,
And cross,
The ocean of troubles,

To reach the place,
Where success awaits,
Holding the jar of experience,
And a bag full of happiness,
For me to shine bright,
And live a worthy life.

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