Journeys are always interesting
But a dream journey to the past
Is really amazing.
It's never easy to recollect
Those faded pictures of childhood
And the colourful ones of collegelife
Slogans raised and ideologies shared.
On that day my soul came out
From this horrible silence
On that day I wept a lot
I started my journey
At the end
I realised how glorious
My past was.
2 comments:
hello..........snehaksharam....how r u???????
hey very nice poem, though i feel it has a pinch of sadness, may be u r missing ur old days... but nicely written, eight on ten, from me... cheers..........
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