A Thought

by Prasad Baadkar   Apr 21, 2008


I remember never a thought
A thought as a thought just comes by
Often tears flow out of the window
Memories with rain simply walk by.

All memory lanes look too deserted & old
Yet Footprints left yesterday on shores are still alive
Despite changed seasons ticking by again over years
The Closed book opens a buried past back in time.

Each cracked mirror bit reflects it's own truth
But what about the truth hidden within?
All are eager, anxious to count smiles
No one sees the pain within

Some things may seem lost forever
But fragrance of their memories always live on
Moments may change for some with time
For some, they grow still stronger in time.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Jyoti Rawat

    Missing some one and live in their memory is not easy I know how dificult is this.
    you are great our your love is also great.

  • 16 years ago

    by iluvu966

    I liked you Then when I first read ur poems..
    I like you even yet..
    Keep up the good work...
    Fr.Meeh

  • 16 years ago

    by Lonely Rider

    "All memory lanes look too deserted & old
    Yet Footprints left yesterday on shores are still alive
    Despite changed seasons ticking by again over years
    The Closed book opens a buried past back in time."

    ^^ loved this stanza.. specially the last line...its so beautiful...
    very good poem...

  • 16 years ago

    by Biya

    Oh my God karan what a lovely poem ! Its one of my favorite :) , Its the best poem among your all poems :)

    Although whole poem is lovely but I like two stanzas very much;
    All memory lanes look too deserted & old
    Yet Footprints left yesterday on shores are still alive
    Despite changed seasons ticking by again over years
    The Closed book opens a buried past back in time.

    Each cracked mirror bit reflects it's own truth
    But what about the truth hidden within?
    All are eager, anxious to count smiles
    No one sees the pain within

    Keep writing such poems ok
    May Allah bless you more skills and truth Ameen
    Biya

  • 16 years ago

    by Goodbye

    Yes, memorises... It is unbelievable how we can not forget some memories...even from a childhood.. Like the scent of some flowers..I can never forget how the flowers smell sweet in my granpa's garden on summer time.. Or how something tasted..

    Good poem,
    Keep on writing ;)
    -your sister :D-