Nostalgia
Opening up the Pandora’s Box and revealing its content
there it is
the root of all evil
spark off with just gunshots
as I remembered
How many years
since the past we break apart
Is it just my wishful thinking
to yearn for you that appear in my past?
I wish to go back in time
question you about leaving me
in pain and torment
when you said
you’ll never betray me
I never once forget you
your charming smile
your influential words
in your embrace and love
in blood and sin
may the time turn back as I took the last breath of myself…
Shared at The Poetry Pantry Week #6 at Poets United.
Shared over at Jingle Poetry, Monday Poetry Potluck – Photographs, Memories and Nostalgia hosted by Aleza and Kavita.
http://gooseberrygoespoetic.blogspot.com/2011/12/poetry-picnic-week-17photos-nostalgia.html
one of your entry from last year is represented at our week 17 poetry picnic,
check it out,
welcome joining us today.
Very powerful imagery.
very nice rikka.. never see you posting lately? my potluck.. http://fiveloaf.wordpress.com/2011/01/21/remain/
I am working on some walkthroughs for tributes of sonia – the second fall, in order not to mess up my blog, I decided to take a break from poetry, after the walkthrough done, I will be back with poetry
well capture of the lost love, the pain and the wonders…
Thanks for sharing with potluck.
A++
Happy Monday.
It is perfect that we can’t go back..we learn from letting go..Life is here…Yet I do share the pain..
Lovely touch of nostalgia here!
http://jessicasjapes.wordpress.com/2011/04/04/moments/
betrayal brings sad memories but a great push to move on really fast. great write
This was sad and touching. Enjoy the rally! http://lynnaima.wordpress.com/2011/04/02/for-your-kiss/
Happy Thursday!
You too^^~Jingle
Awesome! I’ll play :3
Awesome!=D Tag Tag Tag XD
http://thursdaypoetsrallypoetry.wordpress.com/2010/08/27/the-perfect-poet-award-4-week-27/
letting u know that u have won the perfect poet award week 27.
Happy Friday
Wow Thank Jingle! XD, I will do the follow up at next week=) Thank you so much^^
amazing, thanks for playing the tag game!
I remember these feelings. You express them well. Amazingly, our hearts are like onions, each layer of love gets added on and we grow ever more loving voyagers……travel on, wayfarer! There is much that is wonderful shining up ahead:)
Indeed, totally agreed with that=D~
The past is an old black & white movie…it holds not color for the present or the future.
Very true Martin, thank for sharing your thoughts over here
The past is like a wall that don´t let you look at the future. This poem remind me my own sadness. Thank you. (^_^)
In sadness, there will be something that spark happiness, do try to find it