Pages of diary begins afresh
As my pen pour it's story lush
Never misssing any moment close to heart
Perfectly preserved in pages of past.
Turning these pages times after
Always brings smile that makes mood better
Creating moments once lived as memories
Governed by applicable new theories.
Forgiveness is a chapter of rearview mirror
But the stories yet to be born are of special fervor
This is the confession my pen often present to me
As I request him to record another of my story.
Beautiful poem. It narrates the pleasure of maintaining a diary and how it feels to look back and read about the happenings recorded earlier. Thanks. It also reflects a special bond between a pen and the paper (diary) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Confession and forgivenes! Memories! ! ! Past life; Moving along today with the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.