Seasons passing by another spring is on the way shining with brighter sun melting all the snow away..
Memories I shared with you abt all the beauty in these seasons aching my heart when thinking again I have to face this new spring alone..
Green grass growing again in the path I used to walk It's hurts to see nature's beauty by myself all alone..
If you are happy where ever you are Hope someone cares for you as much as I care Don't let the memories hurt you in anyway Like they do for me in everyday..
I'm trying to keep my faith in love.. Asking my lonely heart to not to cry.. Leaving memories all behind.. thinking.. Getting hurt is.. Part of life . . .
( Thanks "Tharu", for sending this story & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay . . .)
Poem by - Tharu
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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Thursday, March 10, 2005 at 12:53
Comments by Kathrin Belvarde
from on Tuesday, April 18, 2006 at 14:19
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Comments by Shilpa
from India on Monday, March 14, 2005 at 23:56
Very Touchy poem, thank you Tharu to sharing ur feeling with us. I am very thankful to 4MinutesPerday also who take very strong part to go in peoples heart. I am giving the comments very late sorry for that. Thanks to Asela also
Comments by riya
from India on Friday, March 11, 2005 at 04:10
i like the poem very much it touched my heart. as it mean to me i cry little.thanks once again for such nice compose u did.
Comments by tharu04@yahoo.com
from Sweden on Friday, March 11, 2005 at 00:12
THANKA U ALL..4 UR ENCOURAGEING COMMENTS. THANKS TO ASELA TOO. SO, U KNOW WHAT THEY SAY...... LOVE HURTS. BT, TRUE LOVE ...KILLS U INSIDE..
Comments by Ash
from India on Thursday, March 10, 2005 at 23:58
Hi,
Nice One..........and I totally agree with you becoz, its defntly not easy to move on with life forgetting the past.........but then one has to move on...........
Comments by pavan
from India on Thursday, March 10, 2005 at 23:27
Very touchy one ....
Comments by chandan
from India on Thursday, March 10, 2005 at 23:07
A superb poem Tharu. very lovely..........
Comments by Sampath Nilusha
from Sri Lanka on Thursday, March 10, 2005 at 22:13
Green grass growing again in the path I used to walk
We have to forget the sorrows of our past, otherwise we will not be able to get rid of it.like mention in the poem. which i Highlighted "again". Grass has forget it's past again it grows very beautifully, Green. Life is such we have start everything with the green light. a freshly
"I'm trying to keep my faith in love.. Asking my lonely heart to not to cry.. Leaving memories all behind.. thinking.. Getting hurt is.. Part of life . . . "
We must get the determine of not to cry for spilt milk on the table
Googd luck - SampathGreen grass growing again
Comments by Neeta Mondal
from India on Thursday, March 10, 2005 at 14:10
Hi Tharu,
Very well written..."Getting Hurt is Part of life".... Could you help me get out of depression coz ... i am trying real hard to come in terms with the line you penned...I guess i am unable to do that.
Thanking you,
Cheers, Neeta.
Comments by Rejith
from India on Thursday, March 10, 2005 at 13:13
Its really mind touching.can't have the emotional strength to read all.
Comments by Mayur
from India on Thursday, March 10, 2005 at 13:11
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