Looking out through the window
People hurry
Going places
No time to careAll busy,
In their selfish life
Tired and complaining
That's all they doNo time to enjoy
Or to relax
No time to drink
Or to eatRunning
Just to earn
Can't they stop
And look around for a minute
See this damaged and forsaken world?-TA Parmar
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A Day To Remember
PoetryA collection of random poems. All the poems here are written by me and they're about my feelings and what I go through. It's my first time writing so I would like you to check it out and comment. It would really mean alot if you type in your thought...