There was a time
A time when I knew
when I knew what is a friend
there was a time
when I knew what joy was
there was a time
when I knew what it was like to be a friend
there was time
When I was just a daughter
there was a time
When I was just a sister
Now am overloaded with roles in life
I just don’t know Where I buried myself
Wandering and lost in the burdens of life
I am not just myself anymore
carrying around the baggage of burdens in life
I walk in the jungle of life
encountering what comes my way
All I know is that
you will find me when I am lost.
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Interesting thought. Even made me think about my college and school time
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Beautiful narrative nostalgia . Thanks for sharing.
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Sometimes no time even to breath. But I never compromise finding my own time. I have to leave this earth one day. So why should I struggle too much. I enjoy as it comes to my life. I’m not workaholic or perfectionist. I find happiness in simple things.
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Thats the best way to find happiness
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I have come bit deeper in your blog …Every poem is awesome…
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Once again..thnx 😃
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Let me try more deeper posts….and see you are equally good in your writing or not ?
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There was a time you used to write..
There was a time i read what you wrote…
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