Past of the Future
The winding tunnel weaves,
Images fly past with much ease,
Darkness all around engulfs the past
Distorting the present and making it a farce
Clutching the memories,
Embracing the tragedies,
India formed her new journey
And Singapore her old gallery
The love diminished,
Her old fear replenished
The wait seemingly never-ending
But her love remains unwavering
The sky never changes anywhere
Looking up she remembers his presence,
Which fills her heart’s tear
Cast away thy name,
For the love of the dame
To change her destiny,
Fulfill her fate,
Persevere to meet eternity’s date.
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When yesterdays seem so far and future never drawing near, would there be any hope of reconciliation?
A poem for my friend’s love and their parting.
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