Past reminds me
Of events
That went by
Unnoticed
As I always
Ignored
The present
And dreamed
Of the future.
O' Past
The glorious
Golden entity
Now I remember
Ever so
Vividly
All that
Happened.
I cherish
My memories
That turned
Into history.
A nice write on the human tendency to dwell on memories of the past.
The past has become history! So better live in the present, so that when we reminisce, sweet memories of success and joy will crowd the pages of history! Great write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every today will be history and one day all history has to be buried within the womb of time. Again the same will be excavated by some archeologist to find out the truth of past. Thanks for sharing. Regards.