TODAY

The past is never past
It will find you
Sit with you
Like an unwelcome guest
And remind you that
The torrential torment
Will not cease
Until we make peace
With our demons of darkness
The fights
The struggles
The mistakes
We must confess
And the maddening memories
Huddle closely
Disappearing ever so slowly
Until we bring them to light
And have the courage to fight
And say
Today is the first day
Of the rest of my life...




Poetry by Ridkash Natz kaif
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Written on 2012-10-02 at 11:37

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Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
Hi Ridkash...
If you keep writing great writes like this one, those
"demons of darkness" will not prevail

xxx Stan
2012-10-02


Zalan
If we take care of today then tomorrow will take care of us...The strong attachment between past, present & future is crafted very smoothly...
2012-10-02