The Good old Days
I saw someone today
Was wearing sleeves
That reminded our good old way
It read "That's my way"
I was in a mere sway
School, college and friends
We were always reflecting rays
Ray of hope
Ray that broke
The despair rope
Burning candles for one God
Thanking to make our life so broad
The beautiful blessings of old good days
Reminding us our old new ways .
-- Aditya Rai ( Daily Poetic Dream )
Comments
Post a Comment