No rewinds, no encores;
moments glide into oblivion.
Scents, gestures, voices beg for store
hovering as halos hanging on….
Dangle now on heart’s bleeding pegs,
your laughter, sulk, nods and shrugs;
framed snapshots of minutes bygone
now my companions through night to dawn…
Truly said:
Some best memories are sad
for they remind us what we never had!!
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