Time stops for no oneA Poem by Rida Sarwar''Growing old is not in control but Growing up is a choice'' .. as we grow up we have to learn that people change,feelings fade, wounds heal.There was a time when strangers became friends Silence meant trouble and darkness meant ghosts tears meant fight with a sibling and being alone was the worst nightmare there was a time when all I wanted was to grow up become a teen and do fashion now is the time when strangers smile means threat silence means broken heart,darkness means a place to hide and break down because no ghost is more haunting than the fear of made fun of tears mean something normal and a part of daily life Being alone means searching yourself lost inside now is the time that I wish to go back in time stop the important people from fading and be little again stop that innocence right there and make that fire burn a little higher Laugh hard with my friends and let the scars fade but how do I go back now? because when we heard,we should have listened that time stops for no one ..
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2 Reviews Added on January 5, 2014 Last Updated on January 5, 2014 AuthorRida SarwarKarachi, Islam, PakistanAboutA poetess,IO've written blogs on google and word press mainly my poetry that doesn't has just a specific type.Its a mixture of thoughts,reminiscing them all the time,speculating all the thoughts and m.. more.. |

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