The Past

The past The past I sat beneath the bamboos with a refresh man of the crying bamboo leaves. Ohh I remember my childhood cause the wind return my sorrow again. all friends playing with a present. cause I remembered the past. ohh I heard a window banging down for the wind has comes. when I heard a child crying, under her mother labs. I remembered the Past of those present, the grapes I test with a Cherry. I feel like in healing my Last breath. cause I know I won't retreat this moment again, what if I became a bird. I wish to sit on the branch of papayas tree for I favor to taste the sweetness of its season a 5: 30 evening makes me touch for its spring may hope I once again face this memories with bravery pravillion chest Ohh! how long I have come through this dream world I was just in a hurry to go in a cloud for I can't the wind blows and took me away in a burry memories ohh how far i was drawn out by the taste of its . By Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip Date of Birth 28-12-1997 Address 40 V/C Vaivakawn, Zotlang, Aizawl, Mozoram Email ID alexhaokipkips@gmail.com Website: www.potmopi.blogspot.com Contavt No; +919612146556 Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip