Day 14 OctPoWriMo
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I stood on the bridge .. Recollecting!
Revisiting down the memory lane
Adjudicating !
How time flies
Some faces become memories
Some memories died out
How thoughts change
Once which was very dear
Becomes archaic now
How individuals transform
At times.. Closest
Now nowhere in close vicinity
I stood on the bridge.. remembering
The gone old good and bad times
Things left behind for good
Living in present
Relishing each and every moment
Rejoicing!!
~14/10/2015~
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So true :)
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ReplyDeleteI like the flow of this poem .. beautifully written. Bastet
ReplyDeletethankyou Georgia for your encouraging words on almost all my writes uptill now..
DeleteStaying in the now! Beautifully said!
ReplyDeleteThanks Carol
DeleteAahhh such serenity
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DeleteNothing like the present...anything else a waste of energy in the end. Well penned.
ReplyDeleteYes Jazzytower... present is the only truth rest all is not..Live in the Present.
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