If only time stood still,
And, if we could retrace our steps,
To the time of naivety, innocence and awe.
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We would,
laugh at the sun that caught our eyes,
sometimes creating an illusive vision of what is before us,
A mirage, a glazed encounter or something even more spectacular.
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We would,
remember that love begets a sense of belonging,
I am yours and you, mine,
A protective, possessive endearment,
A bridge between heart and soul.
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We would,
have a chart before us,
crayons and pencils,
once new, now used, broken,
scattered around us,
the colors wildly chasing dreams imagined.
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We would,
Never leave our childhood behind,
No, not those happy moments,
Or the blissful playground rides,
Or dance with carefree indulgence,
to music that will drown out sounds
of negation.
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If only time stood still, we would have retraced our steps, to the time of you and me, and chosen love, happiness, and peace.
In the stillness of the hour, sometimes the heart does meander.
-shobana-
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SIMPLY SHOBANA 
Beautiful thoughts and words, Shobana. If only, time could return to more carefree days. But ignorance is now considered a weakness. The world is becoming a more difficult place. 🙂
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Yes, there were days when ignorance was bliss, my friend. Very difficult I should say, but as times passes, let’s hope for the better, Terveen. Thank you.
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Beautiful thoughts, Shobana. Loved the poem.
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Thank you, KK
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Nice it is…👌
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Thank you so much. Glad you liked.
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This is beautiful, Shobana.
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Thank you, Jeff. So happy you liked it:)
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I did, indeed. You’re most welcome, Shobana. ☺️
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