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Posted in Poetry on 04/25/2007 06:30 pm by sur mehta
Just a Blink…………
Like a blink of an eye
Time passes us by
Goes with it are precious things
My most treasured belongings
Like the beautiful leaves in autumn day
Good things slowly fall away
People and places changed
And left us feeling estranged
The memories that's left behind
I closely keep in my heart and mind
Like an actress's beauty and fame
Nothing seems to stay the same
Good thing we have cameras
To capture the memories in photographs
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