Remember the days of yore
When blissful ignorance was a perk
When life just flashed by
Nothing to torment you night or day
When needs where met
Yes, there were those odd ones unmet
when elders knew better
our wills acquiesced to theirs
days got shorter
and life got faster
memories forming
yet Fleeting and fading
knowledge was vanilla
wisdom and truth irregular
navigating through the dark of the night
lost in the highway of life
Our journey storming to a halt
echoes of the past
receding to the great beyond
our thoughts and our acts
like a blotch in the loch
Prashant Thomas
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