In the depth of my sadness
I wondered at how I could miss
Someone so ready to leave.
As the clouds lift,
I realize its not you,
Its me I miss.
The me I was
When you looked at me
With that silly smile.
– By Khushbo
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March 26, 2016 at 2:13 am
I feel it was excellently expressed!
March 26, 2016 at 2:18 am
Thank you 🙂
March 31, 2016 at 6:07 pm
Hello,
Poetry is great. Yes, don’t we wish to sometimes go back to happier days. Yet, we really know that as we grow the best is yet to come.
Gary
March 31, 2016 at 6:40 pm
This is true. Our future selves are braver and smarter, so too are happier days ahead! 🙂
March 31, 2016 at 6:49 pm
Keep on sharing. Good job.
April 4, 2016 at 6:34 pm
Well done. 🙂 I enjoyed that.
April 16, 2016 at 12:06 am
Thanks Jason. I feel elated, positive feedback from an opinionated man, hard to come by 🙂
April 6, 2016 at 10:00 am
“It’s me I miss” – I like this. We get so used to our identities as shaped by the presence of others in our lives.
April 15, 2016 at 11:59 pm
True! And we need to stop using them as the mirror to see who we are 🙂