Satyam Tiwari

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Lekhny Story -06-Mar-2024

Memories of the past 


Memories of the past keeps hanging like a knife in the present.
The crimes has been punished but no forgiveness given. 
Head hung low , eyes averting from face and didn't want my family to be offended.
Repent all time , good against sin , seeking normal and not heaven.

Memories of the past has opened the, flooding somber tears from eyes.
Heart wail for the lost opportunity and clenched in depression fingers say bye bye to hope
Sadness has changed my face , sorrow has cut personality , can anyone recognise me.
Sun is warm, air is burning summer is burning but fierce sun has come still lost in cold.

Memories of the past , is eating away the peace from my  night sleep.
Ears can listen the peaceful sleep music of others , while left ears are filled with painful noise.
Living in place ,a past telling how far I got down , living on the streets.
Jumbled noise , shaking from the core , the life going down only love i want to hear , her voice.

Memories of the past , has become a curse on my life.
Halloween party is fun of others ,  but Halloween has become part of my life.
Alone walking past never ending bodies of my glory days and carrying the weight of death days.
Memories of my past are scary but good life will be born from the nourishment of death probably.


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HARSHADA GOSAVI

13-Mar-2024 10:38 AM

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Mohammed urooj khan

09-Mar-2024 01:44 PM

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Abhinav ji

08-Mar-2024 08:27 AM

Nice

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