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The Untold Path
#WritcoPoemPrompt49
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood.
From " Johnny Johnny yes papa"
To "Twinkle twinkle little star",
We all grew up.
Little did we know how life would be,
Time flies in the blink of an eye as it could be,
I see a path in front of me
Oh!I can't see where it ends
Where it's taking me to?
But turning around what I see,
Could make anyone as merry as me.
I fought well....
But seeing in front I see more hurdles,
I know I can pass them too as hope is there with me,I believe.....
© Mahmuda Sultana
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood.
From " Johnny Johnny yes papa"
To "Twinkle twinkle little star",
We all grew up.
Little did we know how life would be,
Time flies in the blink of an eye as it could be,
I see a path in front of me
Oh!I can't see where it ends
Where it's taking me to?
But turning around what I see,
Could make anyone as merry as me.
I fought well....
But seeing in front I see more hurdles,
I know I can pass them too as hope is there with me,I believe.....
© Mahmuda Sultana
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