That face, oh! That face
Memories floating into the heart's mirror...'''SSM
I love the youth of today
they show me
an oldy the way
what would be like another day
now since I am about to pass away
into oblivionsome say
one day if not today
who will have memories ofme
who can that say
there is no way
A touching poem by my friend, that's how we all the old men think. I have seen many poets ruling the popularity list of this website. They are no more but nobody remembers them. Are we going to meet the same fate!
yes but of course we r no different only a thin layer of dust may be in this vastness JA JI Don't worry that's why I ENJOY my anonymity why hurry or worry don't expect simply rest in peace
I love the youth of today cause of golden day is present day! /// wonderful expression
thankx fiend my good BD one AND READ ABOVE ALSO..yes but of course we r no different only a thin layer of dust may be in this vastness JA JI Don't worry that's why I ENJOY my anonymity why hurry or worry don't expect simply rest in peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Alas! Those Beautiful Faces my new poem is a comment on this lovely poem.