The old ones’

The old ones’

The past can never be erased

but

it can always be cherished.

The old can never be replaced 

so 

the new will create a new place.

Life goes on with or without people

but

the memories that they leave behind are the reels that can never be forgotten.

The words said,

the pictures clicked,

will all be a beautiful movie

which will never be 

a hit.

The clock will strike 

at 12,

the hen will  cluck,

the flowers will

bloom,

and

we will continue 

to live as the same

over and over again.

Just

Poem.

Remembrance

 Remembrance 

The path which we chose 

was different,

We did collide but 

no sooner than we aparted.

Memories will be cherished 

forever,

But still my heart calls 

out your name 

like a lover.

Tears roll down

everyday,

Yet none counts.

Remembering the good old days,

I live.

I may not be the one but,

I knew I was once.

Just,

Poem.