Friday, August 16, 2013

The End Of Time Comments

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I was standing in a place where the good present was past,
And the bad future was present.
The past was already a tiny memory in our brains
Where all were wishing for an undo button! !
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Mohabeer Beeharry 16 August 2013

I like this poem. But life and death are always connected. One cannot be without the other. Mohabeer Beeharry

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Dave Walker 16 August 2013

A great little dark poem, like it.

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