Moments that I expected to come with a golden smile,
Those which froze time in eternity,
Those which would give me the wings to fly.
I waited for those golden moments,
Waited long in vain.
As I turned back, I saw a thousand moments,
Each of them in tears.
Each of them wept, for I was blind to them.
They moved farther and farther away from me.
And as I gazed at them,
Another passed, dropping a tear.
a good meaningful poem. i like it. we always get trapped in the past and the future, and forget to live in the present.
ReplyDelete@Rivier: Happy to know you liked the poem. Yes, we often forget to see the value of the present.
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