Time

I am aware that time is slipping by

Time is precious

Many things jumbled up and 

I see the papers lying in the floor

The studying table, dusty

Clothes lying everywhere

Books spread everywhere

There is no space where I can keep my feet

I know I don't have time

So much things to do in limited time

Piling of incomplete works

This process keeps on going

Amidst the dirt and messiness

I find time to pick up my cellphone

And unlock it

Then I also have time to swipe up my Instagram feeds

Time is slipping by

And I have my debate case to prepare

I am giving a shit about my case

If I do so I will disappoint myself

But my instincts deviate and I go on to upload a picture

A nice picture of a YouTuber

I refrain from doing so 

Then put aside my phone

But the energy level is suddenly down now

To do other stuff than use my phone.

I realize that time is passing away

And i still haven't cleaned the mess 

Or managed my books

Or piled up the clothes neatly

I only find time to dig in social sites

And upload or swipe up pictures of celebs.

Time is just slipping away

I can do nothing about it.