Sajad Meer

Rookie - 0 Points (31-05-1989 / Yaripora, Jammu and Kashmir (IOK))

The Good Days - Poem by Sajad Meer

Fetch, the days of the Morning,
And the Golden spoon through
The mouth and water all glowing,
The White, Sun, Moon and the Zoo.
When it rose early, the Sun,
And crosst the Sky, where it dwelt.
Bring the days of patent and fun.
The love and stone, the Trees we felt,
We saw the Bottles of love so dark,
In water shone as Stone.
I still feel, yearn, though back,
And never i find the face in moon,
For which i pine for years......
In which the 'Hood returns.


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© Sajad Meer,2013

Comments about The Good Days by Sajad Meer

  • Rookie - 0 Points Sajad Meer (5/17/2013 4:48:00 AM)

    Yeh... u r right....
    I virtually die of pain when i just recollect those times...when life was fun..and there was no sin at all.
    I appreciate your comment! (Report) Reply

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  • Veteran Poet - 1,258 Points Shahzia Batool (5/17/2013 4:18:00 AM)

    This is the sad case those golden days never come back, and the poem is soaked in nostalgic strain! ! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 13, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, September 13, 2013


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