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Sunset Years 2
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bishuburp Sunset years are hard to face
Some make merry most disgrace
It's tough - smile becomes a grimace
Teachers Day has come again
Memories of joy and pain
A lost or broken toy
When I was a small boy
Teachers loving consolation
Nothing has happened my dear
More toys will come soon
Teachers were so right
So many toys I got to play
But never really happy @ end of day
Never enough toys to make
Never enough toys to make anyone happy but love and acceptance that’s the key surely to a happy bishy! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
My friend my friend my everlasting friend
Thank you !!
©bishu
So beautiful
This is so beautifully written dear respected Mr. Bishu! :)
Oshesh dhonnobad Bondhu
... for your kind read & appreciation
©bishu
are we ever happy,i wonder
are we ever happy,i wonder
ron parrish
Sometimes we are Dear friend
..... But it doesn't last long
©bishu