I was passing by beneath an oak try
Those twenty-year ago when I was free
I saw two rabbit running there
And some kids having fun there
I stop there and looked at them
Some old folks were seating there
They were gossiping with happy face
And were enjoying the boys race
I wished that time would stop here
I never seen before this loving care
I am passing there after twenty years
I am seeing there some dears
I am seeing two rabbit fight there
And saying each other I don't care
The boys are playing not like before
And saying I would beat you more
Then I would this time go through fast
And hope I will get time past
1 comment:
This is the first time i read a poem n it hit me in my heart. I love this poem it so true, i can close my eyes n imagine me looking in hmm.very nice words.
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