How can it ever the same be,
'Tis a different you, 'tis a different me.
Holding on to times of yore,
I missed you more than ever before.
But the you of yesterday, I cannot find,
And me? I am more a stranger to my mind.
The river of time has flown ahead,
Taken us along with it, I dread.
How can it ever the same be,
‘Tis a different you, ‘tis a different me.
Loved it! Simply put and beautifully worded. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Sam! :)
ReplyDeleteValuable lesson of life-never look back.
ReplyDeleteYep Purba. But wish it would be as easy to do.
ReplyDeletemind and heart are like north and south poles, they never meet put us in a vry odd situation, just like roses with thorns
ReplyDeleteThe heart urges to stay, and the mind urges to move on - Indeed a dilemma, Bhargav. But change is inevitable. And sometimes, listening to the mind makes sense.
ReplyDeleteyes, your perceptiuon is very true,.. but to be very honest... my heart rules,... it always overcome my mind...
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