Anindya Mohan Tagore Poet Acrostic

Mirror of Memories

All alone - I stand in front of a mirror 
Leaving my memories behind - like falling leaves of time 
Zooming the frames captured in my minds celluloid  - a desperate try
Hardly my efforts yield any fruitful result - rewinding is impossible 
Even though the results never satisfy - 
I am not going to quit the fight; 
Me and my ageing memories have reached an edge 
End line is approaching - too fast 
Romantic death with my present only 
'Am not worried - but waiting for 
Some Angels to join my flight

20.11.15
For Contest : Trashed#4
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Anna Hopper November 21, 2015 at 6:24 AM Nice. I enjoyed the uplifting end. Good luck Anindya Mohan Tagore November 21, 2015 at 8:20 PM Thanks a lot Anna. Regards, Bobby