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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required © Dear Past, Present and My Dear Future Wearing a coat Or call it an anorak Through the rain he takes his steps And on the road he walks A hat to cover his head Like an armored personnel He is dressed Anodized from the loneliness in his pumping flesh It beats even now It used to beat then With hopes for it to keep beating Till his soul sees a dead end He walks Inside a shell he used to hide But now he breaks it And takes a step ahead Humiliating his past And Silently announcing life’s rebirth By his anodyne walk He walks and walks To the mountain up ahead He stands at the foot and Looks back at the far end He then says with a Smirk on his face “Now it’s time” And then breaks into a smile Hoping for the best. Before he walk Any further ahead He says to himself “Dear past…. I will miss you but its fare well……. Dear present …do know Its happiness if you think And sorrow if you think And Oh Dearest future… I know not what you bring For me But I hope your decision to be best And I know I will do my best A test you will take Of my fate My patience My knowledge And my ways… But help me to choose right And help me to correct My dear past and change the fate I fear No more of that I shall suffer For I feel I am in good hands and hoping that’s true…” He walks again up the mountain and by this the rain stops No fear, not scared for he believes in a Bright future and So does the sun shine above… By Manthra ©
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