A poem from my poetry book Scattered Leaves, I received Emily Dickinson Award

 Poem-5

I don’t know why

I became busy searching

Yesterday in today, while

Thinking about tomorrow

I don’t know why

 

Everything is programmed

Destined to move

Visible becomes invisible

I cry, I pray, I remember

I feel the agony inside

 

River flows quietly

My heart aches for yesterday

I forget living in today

It’s pity but true

I don’t know why

 

Life is always

Full of ups and downs but

It is full of magic

Always enchanting inspiring

I don’t know why.


 

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