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It feels like a surreal reverie,
As I try to fight the qualm.
Your memories linger free
All there is, is an eerie calm.
Obliterated from my memory,
No, you can never be gone.
Our love is the love of century,
That leaves a path to tread on.
Come again to light up my mind!
Fortitude to move on and thrive
In your presence I shall always find
To me, you are always alive!
Written for Magpie Tales: mag 308
That leaves a path to tread on.
Come again to light up my mind!
Fortitude to move on and thrive
In your presence I shall always find
To me, you are always alive!
Written for Magpie Tales: mag 308
how beautifully you have expressed love ... loved the flow of the poem too.
ReplyDelete@Rajlakshmi, thanks so much! You made my day!
ReplyDeleteA true love indeed!!
ReplyDelete@Carrie Van Horn
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading! :)
That is a beautiful poem indeed. 'All there is, is an eerie calm.' is such a lovely line!
ReplyDelete@Ankita
ReplyDeleteThank you very much!
Loved the positivity in your words...esp.
ReplyDeleteOur love is the love of century,
That leaves a path to tread on.
:-)
@Shaifali.
ReplyDeleteThank you very much. :)