• nihar_ 6w

    Memories

    Words come and get lost in my mind.
    I hold the helm of time and make it rewind.

    But memories are bit a funny things.
    Dwelling in past to let us garlands bring.

    Epiphanies of moments begin to cascade.
    Illumines, from within, the rainy shade.


    ©ethereal_moods_of_friendship