Every beautiful thing in life reminds me of you
And let me cherish you in the moment of silences
I tied long before.
Like a time, you cross the streams of my mind
Colored in a new narratives of life
Still stuck somewhere to return to my dreams
Where I promised to meet you on the decided convoy but
It is the veil of hurt; unconsciously permit my eyes to avert
To avoid your eyes
Where past cradles the moments I locked behind
Like a token in the bottle left to washed alone
Amid the harshness of life.
Like a mirage you sparked the thirst
For love in the desert of my heart
Where I decided to see you from afar
To sustain the myth of life.
Smriti
Thakur

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