One day,
At the crack of dawn.
I was sitting and thinking upon,
Those sweet memories,
Now which were all beyond recall.
Those scoldings,those teachings,
Those punishments,those teasings.
Those beautiful days,
Were my life's best phase!
Life was all above,
Betray and perfidy and diplomacy.
Without hatred,without jealously.
Those beautiful days,
Were my life's best phase!
There was innocence in every eye,
Things were done with honesty,
Without dirty tricks and ugly lies.
No feeling of getting high,
By crushing other's happiness,
Or making delicate hearts cry.
Those beautiful days,
Were my life's best phase!
There was a feeling of,
Brotherhood and love.
People cared not to hurt,
Heart was valued more than mind.
Those beautiful days,
Were my life's best phase!
No casteism,no discrimination,
No individualism,no groupism,
Everyone was treated as one.
Life was free from pains,
No strategies,no hidden games.
Those beautiful days,
Were my life's best phase!
3 comments:
"Heart Was Valued More Than Mind"
fan of this line �� bravo !!!
ohh..pleasure is always mine..�� but your way to see the world is so very unique..u gonna rock !!! keep going..eagerly waiting for next one.
Very beautiful thoughts, I find each poem of yours more impressive than the last .. best wishes and god bless .. :)
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