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Memories is a sad poem where your heart broods over the past memories and reminiscences |
| Days worth a merger of malleable thoughts And an endeavor to keep them lit! But the failed proceedings Of the mind and the brain For certainty is a change And change a constant You don’t hold time Neither does time turn in occurrence! Longing at random reminiscences Pleading for more an hour Albeit, desolation stands no solution Hurt for no doing Mirror empty drooping You take yourself to a place A place known as crest of common despair Where juniper goes blue With the drying dew! Sometimes feel cozy in cognitive declines Than the curls of past drawn lines. The timeless beauty of your smile Is yet another face of stone? With states carved And emotions crafted Leaning onto a mountain of depth, It promises you hollow pillars. You just begin to feel the texture of non-cynical love And you know the rays break your dream. Language of mirages brewing time and again, Falls presiding tall in your game! Corrupt is the heart that smiles and merries, In the charming pain and sorcery of memories! |