The youth in me tries to be always happy and spread the same happiness. But to tell the truth, as
the hair turn grey one by one, one starts thinking about too many
things , thinks about getting more number of things right . The tight,
cautious approach deters many things, It closes our eyes , our ears , nostrils . One gets really surprised to know that , but None can avoid the inevitable .
The 'River' called life flows that way, That is the way we roll.
I wish there was a time in our life when we could "rewind", re-live a moment, one singular moment of our life. We could only re-live it though, we couldn't change it. Can you imagine the effect it would have on the rest of our life?
Good to read you again, Anand!
Posted 9 Years Ago
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9 Years Ago
Thanks so much Dear Kelly :) Good to see you after quite some time :) how are you doing ?
Once retired and alone you can get some of life's things out of the way. Watch & study the current, navigate accordingly, hopefully magic comes into play.
You have a good shovel Anand!
Regards,
Al
Posted 9 Years Ago
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9 Years Ago
Thanks so very much Al for your kind reviews will get back to your page very soon :)
Life moves ever faster as we grow...time is or wasn't ever ours...lovely reflective piece xo
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Yes the river flows as us downstream, a few bruises and bumps and as we reach the end washed ashore, we look back and wonder if we did that right? Is it satisfying to us now? Nice job...
Wow ! After a long hiatus, it surely feels wonderful to visit your world. The poem resonates so well with the climate of my mind. Well, your ink is such -profound !
Cheers my friend.
Posted 9 Years Ago
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9 Years Ago
glad to see you back. Much love back :) How are you doing?
9 Years Ago
I am fine, dear Anand. Just finished playing a role in a play. Shall catch up with you soon. Cheers
Very nicely written and really makes me think about how I think about things while getting older. Some things just aren't so important as they once were. Great poem.
I wish there was a time in our life when we could "rewind", re-live a moment, one singular moment of our life. We could only re-live it though, we couldn't change it. Can you imagine the effect it would have on the rest of our life?
Good to read you again, Anand!
Posted 9 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
9 Years Ago
Thanks so much Dear Kelly :) Good to see you after quite some time :) how are you doing ?