• vishnu_b 5w

    Sanctum of Memories

    Autumn it is,
    In those ramshackles of reminiscence,
    And the sanctum of memories,
    Withered and deserted,
    Left behind untouched

    The air in here,
    Says a story
    Of those passers-by
    For now its dipped in autumn.
    - Vishnu B
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