The Timeline..

Tight schedules  hold us all the way,

Programmes keep us busy every day,

Activities make us cramped all day,

Timeline governs us  in a sway.

 

What to do keeps us in a fold

How to proceed makes us  bold,

Letting us  sweat  out  in cold,

Making us look haggard and old.

 

Flaws and foibles push us to the core,

Trials and tribulations  take us to the shore,

Enforcing a frustrated motion all the more,

Inciting  a desperate feeling  never felt before.

 

Timeline is truly a fixed deadline,

Queuing everything in  the mainline,

Nothing can be achieved  in the byline,

Casting a likelihood of a devastating shine.