Mud Of Memories
I was walking by the lane of memories, Smiles are what I see, those eyes full of merry I see, Lost in them….Aghast! I fall, I fall… I fall deep within the muddy galore of memories. I see eyes, eyes filled with love, But now denying as I walk past I hear taps, taps and tinkering of feet mesmerized in passion Beauty I love to see till destiny- it’s in the eyes of beholder they say, Its there in my heart a piece.. Lost in them….Aghast I fall, I fall… I fall deep within the muddy galore of memories I fly, I fly in dreams on clouds, the magical moments I lived, So much fun and care – I feel nauseated without, So much of void I see, I see myself deep within the mud of memories surround. Gj Gj the sound resounds, the sound filled with tender love abound, I wonder what it meant for me, a gush of new blood it seems, But now a gush of ol’ mud it seems, as it resounds deep within, As I find myself deep in it …in the mud of memories surround. Sooner or later like a tumor all over, it w