What you knew you had right beside you What you never knew might leave you What you had neglected for days What you wished was still there, within your gaze. That miniscule amount of hope That you feel lingering close by You could open out your arms, embrace it, But suddenly it's high in the sky. Once within your grasp, But now away from you, Don't waste a moment on a wee gasp, Time won't stop, and the moving hope too. Each moment is to be caught, Each memory to be cherished, Hold them carefully in your arms, Before they shall vanish. The consistent inkling when you feel, Something close, yet so far, Is only because you know yourself, That it is within your grasp, but not within your confidence. If you're positive enough that you can hold it, The 'it' that is mysterious and something only you know, You can hold the precious 'it', Clutch it tight, don't let it go. You must be close to the end of the day, With its cliffs and slopes and Rocky slides,...
Very nice poem shriyandhaa showing your enjoyments on your dear viji Patti's birthday.i join with you in wishing viji patti on her 67 th birthday 🎂🎉 a happy birthday.shriyandhaa your poem is a beautiful valuable gift to your patti.keep writing.
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Wow.. wonderful Shriyan. Let's have a big bash to celebrate paati's birthday...love you
ReplyDeleteFantastic shriyandhaa I love your blog very much
ReplyDelete...by your sister Samhitha...And wish Vijaya paati a very very wonderful birthday..