Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Gone Days


Gone Days
Gone Days

The flow of time is an endless stream
Somewhere it starts and somewhere it reaches
Feelings are meant to flow with peace in our mind
Sadly are changing into the actions in the life of our daily dream
Still the time gets no reason to take rest in an endless flowing stream
We carry our life kept as some memories deep we feel
Pretending to walk with a whole damaged feet
Often the days are gone in some moments that we breathe
Our worth gets lost in the brittle and false raining streets
Where a rusty pole stands firmly fighting with courage to stand still
Life was to be lived with a smile to establish a future which we always seek
But is now lived in the past which is not really in our reach
We have to face the hard times firmly with much patience to keep
To develop the courage that could tackle every situation as a treat
Gone are those sad days and there is a new life that you could live
So that a future you once wished, you can now easily give.
Written by: Ashish Dutt
Ashish Dutt.

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2 comments:

Unknown said...

Yeea bat

Eshan Poonia said...

It's a very nice poem❤❤🔥🔥🔥🤟🤟