My Past

by Sarwar Ferrarri   Oct 27, 2015


I Stood Thrilled
When I Found Myself
On A  Mission To Past....
Grieves N all The Agony
Were The Fuel
I Thought Would Last...
It Did ..
So Did The Cruel Blackholes....
All My Speed And My Will
Couldn't Help My Fall....
I Woke Up In An Infinite Hall
Detoriated Were Time and Space . .....
I Could See Myself In The Past..
From The Future...
Ohh... What A Happy Kid
What A Nice Dress
High Held Head
And Smile So Big
as Tyrese Forehead
Running From School
And Getting To Mother
Her Floppy Embrace
Like No Other
All The Things
Are Now Gone
From Regularities
To Rolling Stones
I Have Changed
I Contemplate
Wish I Could Turn The
Flow Of Time
And Get Back...
To My Childhood
But It Aint Fact. ..

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  • 9 years ago

    by Shruti

    I agree that childhood memories are the best...never have to face so much struggle...
    .
    A lovely poem. I like it.
    Keep writing.