I hum to the melody,
That is stuck in my mind,
With you.
Your memory makes it,
More alive,
The melody.
Even when you are not near,
I can feel you with the soothing melancholy,
Of the music which lives with you,
In my mind,
Playing and replaying again.
Making your existence concrete.
Just have to close my eyes,
And listen to us singing.
YOU ARE READING
ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...
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