Whispers of
yesterday
continue to
haunt me
Lingering
thoughts
ever present
Running the
avenues of
my mind
Whispers
of yesterday
flooding my
thoughts
Silent
promises
lasting a
life time.
Yesterday can be ever present in our mind. So wonderful if they are happy memories but so disturbing if they are not. A poem of reality.
Past is stored in memory and keeps whispering. Lasts a life time. Beautiful poem.
whispers of yesterday carry the one into their charms...sometimes smoothen the present sometimes make it tough! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful words expressing so many painful memories, There would be so so many who could relate to these words. I can feel so much in this write. Thank You