Passing Of Days Poem by Hardik Vaidya

Passing Of Days

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Every day goes by.
The Calendar flips a good bye.
Nothing changes.
Apart from the usual din of seasons.
The buzz of people.
You remain, I remain.
The background moves,
As if in disdain,
Thinking we won't change,
Neither you nor me,
Ever in love, yet painted in pain,
Wanting each other,
But in our own different ways.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha Vaidya 19 November 2017

Superb poem .A bitter reality of human relationship.

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Dave Walker 24 February 2013

A great poem, some times we never see the changes.

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Hardik Vaidya

Hardik Vaidya

Mahuva, Gujarat, India.
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