The memories
Some clouds of memories have gathered in the wet eyes
The wet mind remembers
The bright days, the lonely nights
Lots of green leaves of spring
The bird of the heart flies away
With dreams in the laughing eyes
I remember those days roaming on the roads
Flowing like sweet rivers in the nights
I remember a body getting into the river
And blooming like a Gulmohar tree
The days where we used to sit for hours
Thinking about this itself and together
Those long waiting for meetings
The afternoons of rush hours,
Simply sinking into deep heights
The morning keep us into sways
The sunlight falling on the branches
The words flowing out of a book
A wet morning and endless oblivion
I remember bidding you farewell with restless kisses.
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 😊🙏 @vikbuddy
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