Through Windows Of Time Poem by Md. Asadullah

Through Windows Of Time

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To my right a youth
amidst bubbles of dream.
Rays of hope and promise
made his face gleam.

To my left on ruins of dream
sat a man tired and old.
Face marked with lines
of pain and suffering untold.

Who were they?
as if I know,
my stressed mind
cannot recall, though.

I think through windows
of time, I saw another me.

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