Poem Of The Day 28th June 2013

[Zindagi]

Like the ghost of a dear friend dead
Is Time long past.
A tone which is now forever fled,
A hope which is now forever past,
A love so sweet it could not last,
Was Time long past.

There were sweet dreams in the night
Of Time long past:
And, was it sadness or delight,
Each day a shadow onward cast
Which made us wish it yet might last,
That Time long past.

There is regret, almost remorse,
For Time long past.
'Tis like a child's belovèd corse
A father watches, till at last
Beauty is like remembrance, cast
From Time long past.

[attiaahsan]

very beautifull

[farida aslam]

Waalaikuum salam very beautyful wordz

[Hidden words]

[SenoriTa]

very nice poem siso

[sarfraz_qamar]

lovly

[Vampire]

walaikumusalam

There were sweet dreams in the night
Of Time long past:
And, was it sadness or delight,
Each day a shadow onward cast
Which made us wish it yet might last,
That Time long past.

[Unsaid words]

beautiful poem

[Zindagi]

Thanks

[*jamshed*]