• abhilekhsharmaaa 10w

    Remnants of a lost diary

    Piece by piece
    Of whatever is left
    Deep in my soul
    They quietly rest
    Cold, intense words
    Filled with angst and desire
    I often drink to them
    The heart burns like a fire
    Oh, you beautiful memory
    When did you leave?
    It's a pity
    I helplessly grieve
    Torn, yellow pages
    Of days gone by
    Stories which hide
    A weeping heart's cry

    © Abhilekh Sharma