After time #poem #poetry #literature

All the sweetest days will be forgotten
As we will fail to describe ourselves and the living thing inside us
The time when everybody will blame his birthdate
Everyone will be quite thinking, thinking of the best way to solve the problem, the problem which will shake the so called "Anzeru"
The ones whom people go and ask for solutions when there is trouble in the society

I will be in a quite place, when my wealth and all accumulations will no longer be vital
I will not answer even to somebody I love calling in my lovely name
Many will talk , others will shake heads showing lack of understanding
But that will not change the fact,t hat I will still be a corpse
Along the grave, somebody will start singing songs , silencing the Beautiful birds voice
The people I see as useless will be the ones Carling me to my last home
I mean those people I did not greet or talk to ,them will be the ones escorting me to my last home .

But it is possible to change before time
To find the best answer to all the unanswered questions
Someone who can change the whole scenario in seconds
To enjoy the best and live peacefully
Because if we let it be ,there will be no time after time

After time...

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