POETICbug

Yesterday

I was there and you forgot,

I am gone when you remember,

How much you crave my return,

You get nothing but to mourn,

So don't you again forget me today,

And remember until I'm yesterday.

This poem is submitted to the following challenges-

#A to Z April Challenge 2015
#Ultimate Blog Challenge April 2015
#Write Tribe Pro Blogger Challenge April 2015
#NaPoWriMo April 2015

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Poem © Copyright Salvwi Prasad (POETICbug)

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A hot chocolate waterfall,

And diamond rings trail,

A candy carriage to ride,

The flowers on the funeral wreath, feel the heaviest,

They wish not to meet this cold body,

They desire to be gifted when they could bring a smile,

They love to decorate, not the mourning walls,

But a lively room, filled with giggles,

The flowers on the funeral wreath, feel the heaviest.

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Version.me

I am not my absolute favourite,

A concoction of errors and virtues,

I am imperfect, lousy and emotional,

I am skeptical, impulsive and aspirational,

But given a wish to be reborn ,

I would still want to be this version.

This poem is submitted to the following challenges-

Each day a kind deed.

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