#WritcoPoemPrompt115
Threw out old boxes,
Regrets and photographs,
Empty pockets and lockets,
Envelopes with red Roses and then I took a cold shower.
I opened wrapped gifts and I found old letters and some faded sunflowers.
Recalled countless memories , a cute smile on my face and eyes full of tears.
Dying with memories and fighting with dreams.
Broken promises and faded feelings,
Time flies but memories stays forever,
Because every picture tells a story.


© Priya Varma