My dearest past kindly just passed:
Without reminiscing me you vast;
I healed my wounds which you've given
Now, I don't have any leverage to bear it again.
Just go away from myself without giving pain:
It is the only thing which I really urge till last;
I admire your all bygone fair days those are passed,
In which no room for me to keep my present.
My beloved past kindly just passed,
There's no one who likes your downcast:
So, It is better to sneak yourself out;
From my existence, without giving me clout.
Composed by Urooba Fatima.
Aug 18, 2020
Aug 18, 2020 at 5:56 AM UTC
My dearest past kindly just passed:
Without reminiscing me you vast;
I healed my wounds which you've given
Now, I don't have any leverage to bear it again.
Just go away from myself without giving pain:
It is the only thing which I really urge till last;
I admire your all bygone fair days those are passed,
In which no room for me to keep my present.
My beloved past kindly just passed,
There's no one who likes your downcast:
So, It is better to sneak yourself out;
From my existence, without giving me clout.
Composed by Urooba Fatima.
This poem is all about bygone harsh memories.