Tagged: memory


I don’t know why

In the corridors of deep memory Flashing through the thick mist of past Are deep storms roaring And shadows of invisible throbs fading up; Cracking thoughts calling back Making great waves of wounds And...


Mischievous time and its half-truths

In the corridor of past Now beats a flower fallen long back💓 Its condensed misty drops Are dropping as chilled tears Dissolving heavy heart & its unsolved puzzles. In one of those lonely steps...