<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=562305" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lost in the past</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The exuberant creek, the elevated hill<br>I suddenly felt a chill, in my numb fingers<br>Making me realize that still some part was alive<br>Leaving all behind that had once belonged to me<br>Reaching for something that had never belonged to me until</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I set on a sail on my little canoe<br>Sailing slowing, leaving the sleeping past, into the glorious future<br>The time then froze, a vague vision flashed of the ghosts of the past<br>Was it a dream? I was unaware</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Crystal clear tears started dripping<br>Dissolved in the water, the fishes tasted my pain<br>The sky was now dry, my eyes were now dry<br>The mountains echoed my sleeping past<br>The ghost still followed whirling above</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The future glimpsed before me, so lush and lavish<br>With goodness in store, it was a welcome call<br>But the ghost kept following encumbering me<br>My canoe got stuck, alas it got stuck in a furious whirlpool</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lost in between, unable to proceed<br>The ghosts pulled me beneath, engulfing me<br>The vision of the future slowly disappeared<br>The frightening laughter filled in the place<br>Submerging my cry, sinking my future</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was lost in my past<br>For a long deep sleep<br>Alas I was once again lost in my past</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kavitha+Krishnamurthy">Kavitha Krishnamurthy</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=562305" data-title="Lost in the past de Kavitha Krishnamurthy" data-description="The exuberant creek, the elevated hill I suddenly felt a chill, in my numb fingers Making me realize that still some part was alive Leaving all behind that had once belonged to me Reaching for something that had never belonged to me until I set o..."></div> </div> </div>

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