Then And Now Poem by Manoj KrishnanSarojam

Then And Now



when the moments seems interminable

like the drops falling off the roof in rainydays

like the laughter in the locker room

when dreams from not far from reality

when I could dream and talk to you at same time

when I walked on rosebeds and slept on the wings of angels

when you kissed me with a fresh smile everyday

and now

death, debt, disease and darkness

nothing but dreams keeps me alive...

Sunday, January 24, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,laughter,wings
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