Looking at the past….
i marvel and wonder….
That is how I was…
And that is how you were.
Looking at the past….
It feels my eyes with tears…
these are of joy…
with no place for fears.
Looking at past…
I rather look at the gains…
That we have achieved…
Also cherishing the sacrifices which had seemed to cause pains.
Looking at the past…
gives me content….
to see us placed in life….
with joy and fulfillment.
Looking at the past….
makes me feel stronger….
to see how we dealt with times…
with faith and vigor.
Looking at past…
I realize…
There were times when I lost track of my then present…
those were the times I always felt your presence!!!
This poem is dedicated to all the friends with whom i have traversed through different phases of life so far. I wish all of you all the happiness in life, where ever you are.
i marvel and wonder….
That is how I was…
And that is how you were.
Looking at the past….
It feels my eyes with tears…
these are of joy…
with no place for fears.
Looking at past…
I rather look at the gains…
That we have achieved…
Also cherishing the sacrifices which had seemed to cause pains.
Looking at the past…
gives me content….
to see us placed in life….
with joy and fulfillment.
Looking at the past….
makes me feel stronger….
to see how we dealt with times…
with faith and vigor.
Looking at past…
I realize…
There were times when I lost track of my then present…
those were the times I always felt your presence!!!
This poem is dedicated to all the friends with whom i have traversed through different phases of life so far. I wish all of you all the happiness in life, where ever you are.
