Memories
visited and refreshed in circles,keep the past alive.
I
have some fragmented memories,of the roaring waves that crashed at the shore,
bursting into tears while they returned back,leaving the glimpses of the
treasure, that the sea behold.
I
have some memories of the raindrops,that rested on my palm, while I was too busy
searching in the depths of my cornered self, while standing in my balcony with a
cup of tea,waiting for the clouds to rain.
I
remember,standing on the edge of illusions,that drowned me in the river that
dwells in the dark.In that moment,it made me a stranger to my own self.
Refreshing
some memories of dew drops and sunshine brings peace,as a new dawn arrives.This
moment is special for me.
In the next moment,I might erase my thoughts,go blank
and create some new memories.
~~payal~~
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Beautiful imagery. Memories have that impact on us :)
ReplyDeletehmm..true!
Deleteso poetic!!
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DeleteThat is some heavy duty poetic lines :) Nice work
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DeleteBeautiful work !
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