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Haunting Past

Tearful adieu.

Moist eyes.

Heart broken.

Shattered soul.


Time flickered like dust and wind.

Speechless voice.

Choked emotions.

It felt like a dream.

Done and dusted.

Longing to go back.

Flawless past.

Soul lost in the days of glory.

Heart beat.

Present became past.

Tenses for some.

A whole life snatched by time.




Embrace the divine wind wafting.

Stroke of destiny.

Drink of passion.

Enshrined by mystery.

It’s the future.

Yearning to count colorful marbles.

It’s the present.

Haunting past.



Living fully,

a life that was,

and left behind.

With Love





Work-in-progress, seeker and bundle of contradictions. Stubborn and Refusal to grow up and constantly in search of myself, I blurt it out on my space. Drop in and share some love. Indian by choice.

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