Missing Those Days Poem by Vidya Murali
Missing Those Days
The days of happiness
The days of innocence
Greed did not swallow
The days weren't hollow
The days of obedience
The days of confidence
Those humble days
We flew like bumble bees
We'd only the days of hurry
Not the days of worry
We'd only the days of appointments
Not the days of disappointments
The days with limitations
The days without expectations
The days of happiness
The days of innocence
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5/19/2024 9:56:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I credible. We had only days of hurry Not days of worry....very true. Worry actually begins after that only. Peace departs. We only had days of appointment Not the days of disappointment....very true. There is always some to take core for all disappointment making it again to a new appointment. The days with limitations.... wonderful ending. Blessed to read this. Thank-you ma'am for sharing. Indeed our thoughts are similar.