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PHOTOGRAPHS


PHOTOGRAPHS Is my whole life put before me When the cannon fires its shots Time travels unabatedly shifts me From memoirs of past to the future And this whole thing is going With determining look on my face Determined to shape my own future Smiles escape in to the speed of light You ask me to whirl myself around And loosen the grips on myself Succumb to your blinding flashlights Its my dazzling look I'd peer on the wall In its charming youths and courage I'd gaze in to a fleshy face full of nerves And curious eyes exploring adventures How long am I going to be young Before the threads of time Sow its rows and rows of wrinkles Concealing where lay once And enthralling beauty Will this magic of the moment Buried me in sea of memories Or leaves a legacy to behold Even when i flourished away Will this be photographs of my life ©Nature Boy
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