Lovely years ago 


It’s not often that I lose my ability to sew words and heartbeats together, and when that happens – like it has been since the past few days – then it’s because the magic of the guardian angel was missing.


Lovely years ago, when goodbyes were in the air

 
I saw the dust of our bond sparkle on the sand of farewell.

 
A few alphabets strung together

 
And so many emotions strangled,

 
I wonder how the mist mixed with the water

 
And irrigated the meadows of our lives

 
Only to leave behind an autumn that none of us like.

 
None of us like; and yet it exists like

 
The existence of the ghost and the shadow of the melancholy.

 

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