TIME IN LIFE - By Murjanatu Umar


it was a moonlit night
the wind murmured in the trees
these swinging trees which murmured
reminds me of life
life flows like water
it's like drying leaves sometimes

At the beginning they were fresh
beautify the trees
but sometimes old and grey
they fell and became waste
waste and dirty !waste and dirty!!
Oh!what kind of litter environment

Time is something in life
it's like lightning
which passes like a bird
the bird flew as fast as lightning
it focus on it prey
and went back to rest

the bird flushes away
on its golden feather
for she has no time to play
for reasons are many
and time is immutable
before i knew it she disappeared

she is not like the tortoise
who is ponderous
when his bird friends
borrowed him feathers
and after, deceived them with tricks.

- Written by: Murjanatu Umar

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