Time

by Prasad Baadkar   Apr 23, 2008


Now thorns don't prick anymore
Pain is so very kind
Memories haunt no more
Happiness is easy to find.
While walking is concerned
Commencing destination provides a hope
No more reversal of fate
For time teaches life how to cope
Difficulties are becoming very very friendly
Mistakes are becoming rare & rare
Now, since no one's there to love & care
After winning, off course loosing's bound to be there.
From the past, without a trace
Reality is in it's present
Why to bother about the future now?
What's lost is forever lost.
Dreaming is of no use without love
Minds waiting in distress for seasons to change
Heart knows, some changed things change no more
Now it's our turn alone to adjust & change.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Andy

    Stunning poem!
    great use of words!
    and i bet, well i hope your friend enjoyed the poem. i know i liked it!
    5/5 :)

  • 17 years ago

    by Tom Swart

    No truer words could be spoken about what each of us must endure and then move on. A nice poem and I enjoyed the moment when reading it. What more could anyone ask for?

  • 17 years ago

    by Marc Ortiz

    Oh I love the ending of this poem, it just sums up the whole point in the poem. Well done.

    I would suggest using paragraphs in this poem :)
    - it's inly a suggestion :)

    Keep it up, thanks for the comment.
    Btw I love your quotes in your page :)

  • 17 years ago

    by vivian robb

    Wow youyr an amazing writer..
    i love this poem!

  • 17 years ago

    by C P Sharma

    Now thorns don't prick anymore
    Pain is so very kind
    Memories haunt no more
    Happiness is easy to find.

    Wonderful poetry of a mature mind who has really understood life. An equipoised state of mind above pleasure and pain. These four lines in themselves make a complete poem.

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