POEMS

A look back into the memories of a life lived. May be years later, we will cross the same paths again. We will be too old by then; unrecognizable with silver strands of hair, laugh wrinkles and torn saggy skin. But you and me, will still remain each other’s most familiar face. Memories will flash …

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Somedays, my lonely heart drags me into that old familiar home, that felt like my only home, years and years back. I feel his scent right at the doorstep and refuses to go inside. But the soft touch of his hands, welcomes me inside, just like it did, years and years back. The floor, still …

Separation. Read More »