#FrozenTime

In a quiet room where shadows play,
Time stands still, it won’t slip away.
The clock ticks softly, but it feels so slow,
Moments linger here, like melting snow.

Old photographs in dusty frames,
Whispering stories, calling out names.
Smiles from the past in colors so bright,
Now faded and worn, lost in the night.

The laughter we shared, the dreams that we spun,
Now echoes of silence, where we used to run.
Time has a way of gently erasing,
Memories cherished, now slowly fading.

The warmth of your voice, the spark in your eyes,
Like stars in the sky, now hidden from sight.
We gather the pieces, we hold them so tight,
Yet time keeps on moving, into the night.

The garden we tended, once blossoming bold,
Now whispers of stories that never grow old.
The flowers may wilt, the leaves may fall down,
But the heart holds the memories, wearing love’s crown.

Frozen in moments, where time took a pause,
Life’s beautiful chapters, with all of its flaws.
Though memories fade, and years drift away,
The love that we shared will forever stay.

So here in this stillness, I hold on to you,
In the heart’s quiet corners, where dreams still come true.
Though time may be frozen and memories may fade,
The love that we cherished will never evade.
© Nishmitha Kotian