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My Days Of Yore

Rating: 5.0
In the days of yore,
what else one could ask for;
During those moments of ours
you were just mine and I was yours.

They were neither more nor less,
those days were fearless as well;
Let us stop for a while and ponder,
What was that, that kept us closer?

My advancing steps turn wise,
often gets slow sometimes,
to look back and to see beyond,
hope can move mountain they reckon.

Copyrights reserved © DrNikhat Bano
February 8,2019.
Dr. Nikhat Bano
Friday, February 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nostalgia
M Asim Nehal 08 February 2019
Remembrance is nostalgic. Though those gone days will never return yet they become part of permanent hard disk of our memory card, Nicely written..10++
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Nikhat Bano 08 February 2019
It's a poem remembering good, old days spent with someone special.
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