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I watch the world go by
I hear the chime of time
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
No mouse ran up the clock
Instead people sat alone in dead space
Once together in laughter & harmony
But not now in this Apocalyptic world
The madness overflows into everything
Speaking in tongues of greed not gratitude
In zones 123 to 321
As people loose sense of self
No point of excessive wealth
It has no value except in loose morals
This is where it counts
Human decency and togetherness
Where it matters the most
Mussarat has been a practising artist for 20 years. She has more than 15 years’ experience in delivering creative, innovative and engaging workshops. Her writing reflects themes about life, social issues, love, passion and spirituality. The environment, places she has visited, and world issues inspire her.