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Just a minute

Just a minute

The clock ticks

Warns me

I have a minute

Sixty seconds

It stares at me

It has plenty of room

For something new

The next sixty seconds

Could change everything

I have to dare

Everything is spinning

I have to be part of it

Every minute is eternity

The clock ticks

Tells me

It is a new minute

It is a new hour

It is a new day

Cherish it.


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Written by Pradnya Surve

A child counsellor and teacher, enjoyed every moment of motherhood
My Masters degree in Child Development and Family Relations is a value addition to a basic affinity towards people

Reading and writing is passion inherited from my family who were voracious readers, lovers of art and theatre

I am fortunate to nurture my interests having a life partner with similar interests. My children too are taking forward the legacy

Proud to be associated with Artoonsinn which is family for me

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