NOSTALGIA
Can someone bring back
Carefree childhood
Caring and loving Siblings
Sweet lingering memories
of the unforgettable time spent with them
Swimming through my memory lane
cherishing, savoring, relishing all
As if it all happened yesterday
how time flies by
Leaving behind
NOSTALGIA
~ Indira
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frightfully wondrous things happen here.
Practical advice for a happier, fuller, and more meaningful life
Sensual poetry for lovers to share
I exist in a land of Misery, an addict tries to find joy
Misérias,guerras,doenças, desempregos,não vem de Deus e nem dos Orixás. Vem do julgamento e desrespeito entre a humanidade
"Once a pond a time..."
A look at life, achieving good physical and mental health and happiness
Where creativity meets passion!
Inspiration and Spirituality **Award Free**
this & that
Ruminations on networks
Paula Light's Writing Site | The Classic Edition
A place for the writings of Nobbinmaug, the man with the beard and magic cane.
Books by author Diana Coombes
Independent Publisher of Poetry and Prose
frightfully wondrous things happen here.
Practical advice for a happier, fuller, and more meaningful life
Sensual poetry for lovers to share
I exist in a land of Misery, an addict tries to find joy
Misérias,guerras,doenças, desempregos,não vem de Deus e nem dos Orixás. Vem do julgamento e desrespeito entre a humanidade
"Once a pond a time..."
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A beautiful poem, Indira.
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Thanks, Chris.
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Time does indeed fly by, thank goodness for memories. A charming poem, Indira.
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Thanks so much, Keith.
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A beautiful, heartfelt poem Indira. Thanks for joining in
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Thanks, Sadje.
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You’re welcome
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The memories of yore keep us going in many ways. Lovely poem, Indira.
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Thanks a lot, Eugi.
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This is so beautiful Indira..
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Thanks a lot, dear.
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