☆Highest ranking #12 in poetry (25/07/2017)
☆1st place winner in THE ROSE AWARDS.
What if our reality is our dream and dream is our reality?
Nah! but here are those which are swinging between the two... the words which are swinging between your DR...
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Time gets still in my hand, And memories come, flooded to my head, I don't know where to start from, I don't know what to say. Have oceans of words, But silence stucked to my face. I'm not a magician, Not a Christ up on heaven, But still I can make the time freeze, Cause I can see myself younger at eleven, I can feel the love of my mom, And that smile of my dad, Time gets still in my hand, And memories come flooded to my head. Because it's nothing, but still important than my life, It's a photograph.
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Because it's a photograph. And photograph always captures happiness. It's not gold or diamond, but still it is counted as a treasure. So always keep it safe, it holds your innocence and smiles which are lost somewhere in this so called mature world.
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