Some Secrets
Let some secrets be secrets,
Etched on the walls of your heart.
Share with yourself,
For it’s an intimate tranquil,
A Talk with your Heart!
As all chapters cannot be read aloud,
With everyone around,
Keeping this intact is also a form of art!
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The Trouble
The trouble is we think we have time,
Time
To delay, procrastinate, to put off things
On the next day.
Thinking
It is available in abundance
Waiting for another chance
To fulfill dreams.
Listen
To the tick-tock of the Speaking clock
That elucidates, time never stops
No matter you are a king or slave
No billionaire has the power to save.
Don't wait for the right time
To complete your tasks
Now is the right time!
To live each moment
To love, care, and have fun.
To apologize, forgive, and surrender
To explore, share, and dream.
Let's use our precious time to act not to think,
Value its speed before it sinks.
Live life today, being the only day,
As if there is no tomorrow our way!
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- Jaipreet Grover
Maharashtra, India
Thursday, July 17, 2025
Two Poems by Jaipreet Grover
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