Lost Poem by Subhayan Chanda
Lost
After it a week has passed
everything seemed to have happened so fast
whatever I had has now turned into dust
and all I'm left with is my past
For now I've lost what it means to trust myself
On her once my life used to dwell
For now it's time to say farewell
I'm left with memories and nothing else
For now I've lost what it means to trust myself On her once my life used to dwell For now it's time to say farewell I'm left with memories and nothing else .. life, sense of loss, love. mystery. thank you for this poem dear poet. tony
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5/3/2024 8:33:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You have portrayed a situation that is difficult to cope with devoid of hope and strength. But, it is a temporary phase. Time is a great healer and the life is a continuous journey. Thanks. whatever I had has now turned into dust I'm left with memories and nothing else