I Have A Beautiful Memory

Of a place.. of an echo
The sublime world.. the enchanted valley! 
Of the voice that still whispers.. Like it used to..
Of the memories that has a home.. .
Built in the dreams... Built with love 
Of the days when it didn't matter 
As how scorching the sun was..
Or the heavier the rain used to be
And how late.. nights would be
Thousand days apart.. the rose still blooms 
Miles apart.. the sun still sets
Million dreams dreamed.. the moon still shines bright.. The words swallowed but I still write.. I write not to you.. I write to nobody.
I write for the memories lived.. .
I write for the uproar 
Deep in my heart.. within me
But yes I have a memory.. a beautiful one
Of a place.. of an echo
And that.. I will adore this beautiful evocation! 
This poem won in Instagram Weekly Contest held by @delhipoetryslam on the theme 'Trauma' 

1 comment

  • A very refreshing collection of scattered memories stitched into a beautiful poem

    Jyothi Anna John

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