I gaze on the walls
Also, on my wrist,
Often making us think
Why you not in our hands .
Everybody says it’s time for the change
But you never will change,
And often make us move
with you .
You are the only thing
in the entire world,
that make us follow
your sharp footsteps.
You can’t be seen
Can’t be touched,
wait for none
That’s your job .
Shreya Dhakal
Class 8 A
Junior Citizens’ Academy
Pokhara Lekhnath 26,Kaski