Let those yester years be gone,
With the Ages that we survived,
And with the Generations old,
That left us alone swift;
For those past moments,
Were never so better or,
So sweeter than today!
Let those yester years be gone,
And get buried in the memories,
For they can be brought back to life,
And replayed like a flash back,
When the fears arise that tomorrow,
May not be any better than,
Today or Yesterday!
Let those yester years be gone,
Else we may drown deep,
In the memories of past,
And stop dreaming of a future,
Better than today or tomorrow,
Losing our pace with an,
Unstoppable eluding time!
Let those yester years,
Be gone and Be gone;
As transformation descends,
To shower on all of us,
With a new independence year,
That is born and born again,
And celebrated again and again!
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A refined poetic imagination, Naga Vamshidhar. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.