A lane called “Memory”
Today i thought of you
Got me feeling uninspired
It’s been a while
Since the last time you haunted me
Funny you used to
Be everything
Now you’re a ghost
Simply hovering
Suppose its because
I took a stroll
Down that lane
Called memory
There i walked past
The grassy spot
We used to dream
Hear the kids scream
Those days made so much sense
Now all that is left
Is the essence
Of what used to be
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The best way to get to know a person is not by what they say about themselves, but what they say about the world, people and everything else. So if you want to get to know me there is no better way than just simply reading my work. It’s the window to my soul.
Beautiful poem.
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