Last Days, Pardon Lost Days Poem by abhimanyu kumar.s
Last Days, Pardon Lost Days
I was ready to start
We were curious to move
I and we wanted to move
Something hit us deeply
I was in tears
My lord! we were in tears.
Strange things touched us
We doubted everything
What will happen?
Where will life lead us.
All are asked now
Memories and golden days
We and I in last days
How to start the things
How to last the things
We lost the days
But not ourselves.
Life goes on. even when our memories are best we make anew. Great read. Would you return the favor and read one of my poems?
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4/24/2024 5:49:49 PM # 1.0.0.1119
old days are the gold days so only we cant see that old days in our going life good work10