Seema Chowdhury

Turn Back The Clock - Poem by Seema Chowdhury

Turn back the clock
And let me knock
Again on the door
On my past floor

Where memories are sound
And is keeping an account
And carries n its arm
A gift of precious charm

Where neither pain nor sorrow
Is there to borrow
Any moment of joy
That's God's toy

Where no one keeps
Eyes that weep
Because they all unload
Their tear's heavy load

Then quietly go and sleep
In God's lap that's deep
Where happiness always dwell
And ring the joy's bell.

Comments about Turn Back The Clock by Seema Chowdhury

  • Aashish Ameya (10/13/2008 1:18:00 AM)

    its nice feel good poem.... (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 13, 2008

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