Sometimes, years can slip my mind, as I find,
myself, standing on sandy shores.. Reaching
out for, what i left behind.. back in time..
Somewhere, in my mind.
Years come and go leaving many impressions in mind. We try to reach but years come and reach up to us., An amazing poem is shared...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heartfelt poem that resonates with me. Very touching .and well expressed.