There was a time I thought
A form of power I saw
Is the safest place I could stay
There was a time I thought
If I hold on to it
I would never be broken
There was a time I thought
The softness it shows
Would give me life hope
There was a time I thought
The reflection of kindness
Could guarantee me freedom
I stop to believe
Believe what is shown by the surroundings
To believe of what in front of me
And thrown to my eyes
CONGRATULATIONS being chosen as The Member Poem Of The Day,5 Stars TOP Marks
A time come when we realize that every thing that we possessed, loved or even hated slips from our fingers. Lovely poem.
"Uddharet Aatman Aatmanam " says Bhagawat Gita. Good poem with lots of positive vibes. Congratulations on POD
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Being chosen by Poem Hunter and Team, most deserving! Fascinating poem, well captured.