Memories

Words can’t express the way I feel

heart drenched in tears the way it should be.

A goodbye is forever not the last word

but why it feels like it’s the same old cord.

The streets I walk,

don’t lie for me to talk.

Memories of wind passes by and by

it was perhaps another life

that went by…

always leaving behind a touch of warmth

of the sweetened affection

that lingers forth

and makes me want to cry.

© Sejal.G 10 Feb 2010

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