Thru the jungle of your sleep
I had a passage of my dreams
You had a bookish face
I had a school bag in my hand.
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Naseer Bhai, I am your fan. Outstanding poetry. If you were to publish a book, I will be the first one to buy it. Rajesh
Time will have us all, but we will always have the gift of imagery. Beautiful write, Naseer. Warm regards, Sandra
Such power in so few words - I enjoy these thought-provoking and stirring considerations of yours. Mark
Ah youth, if not for the memories, i'd think i skipped mine :) Thank you for sharing.
Youth an exciting time, no time to pause. Today my school bag is still full, but I study at a more leisurely pace, yet life is good, I'm happy. Bob
As Byron said: 'The days of our youth, are the days of our glory...' Sweet memories Naseer. Gotcha. Cheers. Subroto.
you really have great poetic skill.....just beautiful sir......10
its stuff like this memories are made of...lovely the beauty of the poem lies in the truth that everyone can relate to it... with a whimsical smile Mamta
Such memories remain in the memory and it are always nice. I am greeting :) Maria Barbara Korynt
interesting piece, a thought provoking one..........great creation!
Outstanding poem, short yet poignant.......10++