The Past
Past is like a paper,
where joyful memories are written.
Past is like a smile,
which increases when remembered.
Past is like a spectacle,
which clears the view.
Past is like a story,
which convey good moral value.
Past is not always of good it may be of either though,
past is like a cycle,
whose spokes hit the mind.
Past is like a seed,
which sown shows our real visage.
Past is like a science,
whose inventions impact the life.
Finally, past is like a pen,
which writes till the ink discharge.
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