In the whirlwind of life where moments fly,
We met briefly, a flash in the sky.
No time to linger, no room to stay,
Yet your presence lingers, like the end of day.
A passing glance, a shared smile's trace,
In the rush of life, a fleeting embrace.
No time for words, yet a connection made,
In the swift current of life's cascade.
No time to ponder, no time to dwell,
Yet in that brief meeting, a tale to tell.
A chapter closed, but the memory's rhyme,
In the book of our lives, a snapshot in time.
- Author: Dev parth (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 30th, 2023 05:50
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments4
Beautifully expressed poetry. A passing glance, a snapshot in time can certainly leave lovely memories. I enjoyed your poem.
Thank you very much for your lovely feedback 😊
this is not only a beautifully presented poem & looks good on the page upon which it has been pinned .. it is a true depiction of what happens to us all .. muchly enjoyed Dev, very muchly indeed ..
Thank you for your supporting me.
Wonderful words Dev, in life there are many moments like this.
Andy
Let no time pass without being shared in words of beautiful poetry. 😉👍
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