I was confused but I was stood,
Time was blowing very good I was,
Mind was pensive, thought was too.
Past was reflective to learn new things.
Past was last experience to gain more,
Last hopes came ahead to paint life,
I was there, I was here and I was in joy,
Life was satisfactory as it is today.
Favouring light of past days I was in care,
Past reflection was mimicked by present,
Practicing wisdom I had seen love in eyes,
Past was in memory of revival of trust.
Vision was mimicked by another vision,
Reason was brought up by another hope
Season of love was glowing I had seen,
Past was reflective more to gain trust.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,1 April 2017. All rights reserved.
Past gives us amazing and interesting experienced message. We should learn many things from our perception. This poem is nice.
Past has beauty of memory and we remember pat to enhance every memory to take future decision. Reflective trust is gained. This is nice poem.
Observing past reflection is wonderful. Sweet flute of God produces sweet sound for learning. We feel God's love with greatest sweetness. His flute is nice. You are a nice poet and this poem is an excellent poem.
From past we gather memories and many experiences to learn. Past values more and more. Glowing of season of love we h notice. Thank you very much for sharing this lovely poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
season of love sir, namaskar, good one, please read my poems and say something more.