Woods are silent
And so are the
Moments shared
Between us.
They quietly seep in
The silence flying
Within the distance of
Our separation.
Memories created of
That ecstatic laughter
Makes me smile even
In this undesired absence.
The innocent heart
Nailed those memories
And failed to get over
Ending up in a whimper
Years pass by like
A non-working clock
But emotions double up
With immeasurable pace.
Hope seems to be
The reason and solution
For the formation and
Destruction of this mess.
-- Tanvi D
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