Heydays are gone,
Only memories haunt.
Happy feet, shiny days,
dreamy eyes, smiling face
Were sole wealth of Life.
Decades back was the time,
Grass was greener, belief of mine.
Beats of heart beckoned pure deeds,
That’s the heydays of happy feet.
Innocence, the core strength of mind,
Such was the essence to shine.
This poem is magic or what? HiFi! Keep it up
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Thank you. This poem is about golden days of life, which is a period when there hardly exist any worry. We are driven by our heart , not by the influence of others.
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youth 🙂 Its beautiful how some piece of writing can take us back to our memories.
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Beautiful lines!
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Thank you Alok:)
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