Sharp bend
on the threshold of life
patiently watching
the unfolding of the day
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You cover your face from munificent shines these tiny footsteps will never take you forward to reach destine - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Perhaps with time you shall know life is getting past like scenes from running train's window.- - - -Wow such a beautiful poem! Life speeds past toward the Ultimate and why not seize the moments that come our way! ! !
life is getting past like scenes from running train’s window - a line full with fantasy and reality at the same time.. beautiful.
Another beautiful, creative poem, Now u have become my favorite poet. Flow of words are fantastic with last line icing on the cake..... Caravan guzar gaya...Caravan past by....