A blink of eye and I could see the blossoming,
the nightfall that stretched brought comfort.
All at once I was held by the laughs and cries,
an army of dreams was flourishing.
Just carefree and easy did we go,
blown by the wind.
Looking back, I find myself in an age of colours.
If memories were an handful of sand,
I would never know how beautiful my world is -
as beautiful as my life.
Hey all! Been long...
Hope all are doing great!
Penning down poems though I am amateur, so please ignore the faults and fall for the lines.
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To be continued!
Short StorySSK! #surya_scribbles A collection of short stories, poems or some random thoughts of mine. © Surya Sunil Kumar
