Sarita Khullar<span class="bp-verified-badge"></span>
I closed all my doors tightly,
No windows were kept open,
Even the little creaks I covered,
With apathy and sheer indifference,
To stifle my cries and painful shouts,
To keep the pleasant memories out,
I drowned myself in worldly affairs,
Surrounded by a thousand friends,
Flowers, sweets ,gifts they brought,
To make me smile and lift my spirits.
Nothing could stop flooding memories,
Encircling me like the shadows dark ,
Those blissful happy days spent with you,
Now haunt me always and bleed my heart.
Painful! Memories smell like flowers, feel like thorns. 👌💚
thanks Sonali
This is really beautiful. Emotions are just flowing and flowing 💚💚
Thanks Nitika for wonderful comments.
Wow! This is beautiful mam!
Thanks Indrani
Wow.. True emotions just got the right words and made others to feel the same emotions..
Thanks for such a nice comment
Ventilating emotions. Past really hunt. Loved the flow 💚💚
Thanks a lot
Such an emotional poem💚💚
Thanks Pooja
Memories!!! Do they ever leave?
Thanks Jaya