from.my.pastA Poem by SakshiThat very memory Still remains in my heart One beautiful swing in front Of my yard Nights used to pass in the thought of sneaking out… Days were full of prayers That dusk doesn’t fall.. All day long, one wish Used to overcome other, the ability to run over to the Swing… It was never attractive In appearance But, yes, I had a Personal attachment towards it.. I had seen many others, Rode several others, But this one had some special vibes, A special feeling I can’t define I could never wait enough For my turn to come… That overwhelming joy, That ecstasy, after sitting in.. Wow! It goes up & I felt like Touching the sky, achieving everything I desire- I really want.. Such enthusiasm, such inspiration, What a feeling!! Then it descends Slowly and steadily, In a similar pendulum motion Just like life has ups & downs.. The sorrow, the bliss *Just like LIFE!!!* And this descend Giving a hope of the heights, A heart to accept both ups & downs with the same feeling & wide arms!! I wonder, that rope & log of wood taught me so much in life for years to come!!! © 2012 SakshiFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorSakshiDelhi, Asian-Subcontinent, IndiaAboutLost is my innocence in the sands of time Lost is my ignorance in the depth of the blues Lost is my youth in the heights of the sky Lost is my identity in camouflage of the greens more..Writing
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