Looking Back Poems - Poems about Looking Back

looking back five years ago

Two formidable contenders are battling for the crown, each making grand promises. Where do we go wrong? What wisdom does our Bible impart about speaking in tongues? It's a reality that for one to win, another must lose; that’s the essence of this game change. We know that nothing will ever be the same again.

Looking Back At Trump's Capital Assault Twice

Looking Back At Trump's Capital Assault Twice



From that storm-driven dark day.~ 
I saw rioters chanting U-S-A, U-S-A.~ 
And raging, raging, having their stay.~ 
Like wound-up robots with words to say.~ 
The mob-like lapped the Capital and its prey.~ 
Then raced through the steps of Trump's relay.~ 
For there they were under his spell and play.~

Looking Back

I don't know any happy
super rich people -- a
friend of wealth once 
told me: "See all this,
a huge property and
home, dripping gold
gilt, "I have nothing...."

I thought, myself spared
leaving, as I gave my vehicle
the usual primer finessing of
the gas pedal, before it would
prayerfully start -- 

Of course, having spent much
of my life with those suffering, I

No Looking Back

     P r o c r a s t i n a t i o n
   Seems doggedly determined
        To anchor me to today;
    Tells me to set sail tomorrow, 
    But I'm already on the

Looking Back

Have to look back
Have change a lot
Over the years.

Looking Back, I’m Ashamed

Looking back, I’m ashamed of what I was,
A mirror shows the choices I regret.
In shadows of the past, I see my flaws,
Yet wisdom’s light has guided me, I bet.

I wandered lost, each step a trial’s cost,
With every wrong turn, pain would carve its mark.
Yet from the struggle, lessons were embossed,
And in each failure, hope would

Again and again, looking back to thee, once more

Home
Songs
Love and nature
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Period of composition (Bangla): Nineteenth Vadra, 1346 
Period of composition (After Christ) September 5, 1939
Place of composition: Shantiniketan


Again and again, looking back to thee, once more,
Days and nights these foamy churns awakened, in parables, mind approached out there, rested on armrest
The verses and the divine bell, awakened on the festive zeal, with the

Looking Back

Dying
in perspective
The cart
within the horse
The end a
retrospective
When running
— your last course

(Dreamsleep: July, 2024)

Looking back

Being stuck in the past
Life passes so fast
Days go by
Seems to fly
Sometimes I wonder where the days all went
Was it time well spent
When I am looking back
The memories seem to attack
When did this day become night
Will time make things right
Staying in the fight
Living one day at a time
Looking for the right rhyme
With myself  I

Looking Back

The destiny of my parents
was to be ignored by a vaguely dismantled child.
The youth grew, his mind so dispersed,
that he hardly saw them anymore.

How can you tell,
when your filial emotions
are all stuck in a knuckled first?

Years passed, parents passed,
time passed and the child,
became an old man.

Only then did he see again,
a mother doing her best,
a

Looking Back

Looking back
I wonder where that young boy
would like to have been
so many years down the road
if he could see then
where he would be now
would he still embark on that journey
the one that took him here
would he perhaps delay his departure
give it more thought
make different choices
go down different paths
it is the most common
and perhaps 
the most

Looking Back Evaluating Judging My Life This Far

Looking back

Honestly and wholeheartedly

Having to assess evaluate

My life up until this very moment and point

In time I have lived this far

I would have to judge myself

In two completely different parts

The old me today and and when I was young

Because I can quite honestly say

Although they are still both me

The younger version of me has changed

Through

Looking Back

I am in awe of her beauty,
a laugh that lights a room,
a presence that can't be ignored.
I am caught and can't escape.

She is out of my reach, a space between us.
I want to talk and get close
but no, there is no chance.
I can't get near

She is more than me, I am nothing to her.
I can't

Looking Back In Anger

If we want to see less people looking back in anger,
We need to give them more to look forward to,
Like old age,
Like 3 square meals a day,
Like being listened to,
Like less waiting time for that operation,
Like a place to shower,
Like actual mail in their letter box,
Like an end to the beatings,
Like job security,
Like being valued

Looking Back Through a Front Windscreen

Inevitably places have changed,
where I was born looks like an alien city to me,
it's now a tourist trap for indigenous aliens.
The world was younger back then.
people were more dangerous yet much kinder.

We once carried books around,
we loaded cars and pushbikes
with travel books and the poetry of adventurers.
We were old enough to be piratical.

Of course the

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