As its goes..


Is that the thought ,

Was that the word,

For time my relief hasn’t brought,

Only silence is heard,


Yet the fires simmers deep inside,

Undistinguished , still very alive,

For there as you slept and sun awoke upon your cheeks,

Memories haunting even the deepest sleep,


Forward the waters flow,

Ever changing as they go,

But when the river’s meet I will recognize,

That sparkle that floated in your dancing eyes…




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