The Botman
Aug 9, 2017 · 1 min read

“One Day She Saw A Dream”

She could neither move well nor speak,
For she had aged,
Regretting all the things she could’ve done,
If she hadn’t feared,
If she had been courageous,
Tears started to stream down her face,
In that she realized what a precious thing is, young age.

    The Botman

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    Writer, sometimes a poet, an aspiring entrepreneur, photography as a hobby & learning how to code. Technology, sports (Tennis & Football) and religion.