Scattered in my brain,
Are the memories of us-
Sitting quietly,
Everywhere.
There are the ones that I
Always cherish in my heart
Like, when we danced in the rain,
Laughing and happy.
Then, there are the ones I want to forget,
Like, the time you left,
But it's burning at the back of my eyes,
Taunting me.
There is no 'us' anymore;
It's just you and me.
Do they haunt you too-
The memories?
~ Shami Jha
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