I had read this poem and it struck my heart… I would just like to share it with you… so here it is:
Too often we don’t realize
what we have until it is gone;
Too often we wait too late to say
“I’m sorry – I was wrong.”
Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones
we hold dearest to our hearts;
And we allow foolish things to tear our lives apart.
Far too many times we let
unimportant things into our minds;
And then it’s usually too late
to see what made us blind.
So be sure that you let people know
how much they mean to you;
Take that time to say the words
before your time is through.
Be sure that you appreciate
everything you’ve got;
And be thankful for the Little Things
in Life that mean a lot.
Growing old
is a privilege denied
to many…
Never leave behind regrets
Reference: http://www.bellaonline.com/articles/art38110.asp
When all the things were not on its track
A sudden thought came into my mind
Is there anything such as contentment or even satisfaction?
Why am I not enough?
Why do you need to ask for more?
Why didn’t I give some more?
All the things were on its fast track
Why didn’t I anticipate this?
Why didn’t I run?
Or why can’t I run?
Maybe I m just too late
Time is on its unstoppable turn
Why didn’t you allow me to adjust?
Why didn’t you wait for me?
Am I too slow? Or Am I too relaxed?
I can’t get a grip on your hands
You are so fast
You didn’t hear me scream
You didn’t see me cry
How come you just throw it all away?
Yes I know, time took you away
I thought I am at my best
I thought I was the best
But all those thoughts are gone with time
Time told me, I m not!
Is it time? Or is it you?
Does this make any sense right now?
I think I m ok, but I don’t actually believe it
It hurts that all the promises made were fulfilled with your present
Maybe I don’t deserve those fulfilled promises
I can’t stay forever right? Does she? I hope so.
I had loved more than I think I could, more than you think I would but I feel sorry because you lost your chance to be loved more than you would ever feel in your life after this.
Contentment? Satisfaction? Are there such things?