When you are
old and grey
and full of
thought, laying on the bed,
take down the
book and slowly read.
Then a glance
of memories come to your mind,
remind you of
the glorious days.
Remember when
you were whining
school boy
with your
satchel and gloomy face, grudgingly to school.
Instead, you
had a big dream,
wanted to be
everything great and fantastic
as it nestles
seeds of perfection
in your heart.
Remember when you
old enough to know
what is love?
Sending
romantic words to the special one.
Singing,
reading a poem,
shameless to
express your heart.
Remember when
you bored with love
circumstances.
Started to
realize of truth.
The truth of
importance of dream,
instead of
love…
At the moment
you pathetically aware
that reaching
dream ain’t easy as you imagine.
Then, for a
moment you close your eyes
and smile,
as you remember
what happen few years later.
Proudly sitting
under the Eiffle,
sparkling smile
seen on your face.
While the
entire stars rolling through the sky,
celebrating your
success.
Contemplating
all the efforts you struggle in to
get to this
point.
Seeking
knowledge, learning the marrow of life,
and even
finding your true love.
‘Till the time
comes to say goodbye to
this place
whose beauty can’t be
written in
words.
Time by time
passes.
All the
nitty-gritty of life
you’ve been
through.
Eventually you
close your pages of life,
peacefully,
gratefully
for the
blessings and favors given to
living this
beautiful life.

