Thursday, December 8, 2005

Reminiscences

Time goes on
stops for none,
and everyone
is a part
of the run!

Grey hair
wrinkled skin
I am no more
of what I had been!

As I fumble
in the
cluttered drawer
I catch
a glimpse of
something precious!

Beaming faces
ambitions ahead
full of zeal
to win the future!

I realize
I captured bliss
in this tiny
photograph!

Faded memories
appear vivid
lost in past
but treasured
in my heart!

My nostalgic mind
wanders down
the memory lane…
My heart aches
to live
the past again!

Copyright (C) Archana Bora

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