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Friday, February 17, 2012

When I look beyond the years

Beyond the years
I find
Myself in total rest
Remembered by
Few out of love
Few out of hate
By many
Whom I met
For some reason
I find
More people talking on
what I did
Few on what I could
Have done
As time moves forward
More I am forgotten
I am remembered
Only when I am seen
In a photograph
In the album
My  photo hanging
on a wall
As I go further
I totally disappear
Like the water
From the river
In the Deep sea
Nobody knows
 I ever existed

1 comment:

  1. ......a very regular phenomenon it is.....and has been explained in such a marvellous way!!!!