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Shayan Das

Abstract Others Children

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Shayan Das

Abstract Others Children

There were Years

There were Years

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There were years like feathers of rose
Once upon a time and many moons ago,
Having no agonies but people so close
Did show their affections but not woe.

Lands were paradise, charming were words
And thoughts were flowers of blossoming spring,
Yes, life was of happiness just like a bird
Having all sweet times not just wings.

Tears were all genuine but not from pain
Dreams were all colossal but did go,

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Having all sweet times but not woe.

Life was of wonders, smooth was flow
Love was so unknown, fresh like a leaf,
Oh, years were all whiteboards, pure as snow
Having all sweet days but not grief.

Oh, time is ferrous, memories are gold
Living in ferrous yet they never lose shine,
Oh, memories of years passed crystal do they hold
Tears and happiness, lines after lines.


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