Indelible...and so time flew past
as we squabbled with life
The moments that mattered, faded
into unfulfilled dreams and tired sighs.
It is indeed a one way street,
this thing that we call time
Left few marks indelible,
and some wrinkles inside.
we were once happy and young
we saw in colors that were a lot of fun
we often dueled with love and dodged reality
we sang, smiled and lived silly
now that I look back,
it does pain me deeply,
something prickly, a rotten misery
I wish we had known right there and then
this is the brightest sun will ever shine,
and greatest the birds will ever sing
had we the faintest of ideas.
I am sure we would never have blinked...
Poetry by sagi
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Written on 2018-03-04 at 04:56
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