March To Past Poem by SALINI NAIR

I need to march to the past
Where no mystery prevails
There in that beautiful backyard
I need breathe that I lost
There the shadows may mourn
But in that garden I can fetch what I lost
Its feathers are known
As I am the wings of that soar
All that adores are concealed
Yet the bouquet is still on my pave
There the smear is still apparent
My shadows rest in that vegetation
As still I get that aroma
Present is so mystic today
Even my future is not yet carved
But my past written in my heart
As I breathed it before
I need to rest on its lap
As I adore it more than anything
Though I mourn in my past
It was just an illusion
Long ways are about to come
But I love to live in my past
As it's the only thing that known! ! !

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