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I remember...
#TheUnrequitedLove
I remember those days,
I also remember those dried maple leaves ,
frustrated of my feelings to you,
in the tune of autumn's flute.
And...those talks,
which weaved us into the moisture of dried autumn,
Altogether I haven't forgotten those days with you in the shower of monsoon,
And my journey of feelings to you in the flow of vellum boat.
I haven't lost anything of my memories ,
Because you gave me more imprints on my feeling,
Likewise, I haven't forgotten those hands which tightly crashed those poetic leaves,
And those legs, which sent the flow of my feeling into the drain.
© ©Sushant Saini
@AtulPurohit
I remember those days,
I also remember those dried maple leaves ,
frustrated of my feelings to you,
in the tune of autumn's flute.
And...those talks,
which weaved us into the moisture of dried autumn,
Altogether I haven't forgotten those days with you in the shower of monsoon,
And my journey of feelings to you in the flow of vellum boat.
I haven't lost anything of my memories ,
Because you gave me more imprints on my feeling,
Likewise, I haven't forgotten those hands which tightly crashed those poetic leaves,
And those legs, which sent the flow of my feeling into the drain.
© ©Sushant Saini
@AtulPurohit
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