Coming ahead it seems so unreal..
Have I really forgotten what people say is the Golden Period.. ?
I gaze upon the stars when am lost..
To search an answer for whatever I tossed..
Look behind, there I find the innocent giggles..
For they are strayed somewhere in this adolescence..
Crayons to Pens and Toys to Gadgets..
Im amazed at how life changes the assets..
Outcasted several time,
still I had people who helped me climb..
If ever I could go back to these days.. If ever.. If ever..
That’s a genuine revelation ! You have really been strong all these days and am sure will continue to do so in future as well. Life is all about the present and the future but yes the past teaches us and we should learn to succeed with the lessons of past. We all are with you in kith and kin…to make you happy ans successful. God Bless you ! You make us proud !
Papa.
Very Good Ms. Varda at this age to wrote a poem. Keep it up.
Wonderful narration of thought i carry the similar feelings….you are a blessed child of a wonderful person, keep it up and don’t shy away from expressing further.
Thank You so much for appreciating!
Melancholy and nostalgia, beautifully captured.. thank you!