Home Poem Whenever bygone days whisper you back.

Whenever bygone days whisper you back.

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On a lazy Sunday evening

crawling through the green maze

By the flowing celestial beside.

The feel of some whispers

Knock your ears.

Refreshing mind, with pictures

Those trembling blurry lost souls

Crying aome far away

Eyes with empathy filled

Of those lonliness with silent speechs

Talking with your conscience

Reliving those far back in those dead corners of mind.

Haunting or peaceful

One can never know!

Lost in the thoughts, like the river flowing

Splashing the rocks so likewise is the zombied memories.

A child lingering in the laps of those

Soothing its scattered soul

Filling up those unknown gaps

Thats how the bygone whispers!

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