Memories of Faint fragrances
Returns as caressing waves
Fluttering the supple leaves
Moisting the gentle earth
As a stream flows singing through the meadows
Reaching the dark side mellow
As billions of stars fade in time
Expanding into limitless darkness
As Tear drops leave a salty trail
The scorching, burning the present moment
Struggles as the craters form
Leaving the Cynthia scarred forever
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Author:
Nabanil (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It's about the memories which makes us who we are...
- Category: Sad
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Those memories are so strong within us Nabanil.
Welcome to MPS.
a wonderfully wholesome read!
thanks for sharing
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