Today
Down the memory lane
from under the flakes of shadows
a word, so precious to speak
so vivid to write
so powerful to grasp
jumped into the paper
and a whirlwind of fire
found its way into my heart
only to reach its broken door.
Down the memory lane
from under the flakes of shadows
a word, so precious to speak
so vivid to write
so powerful to grasp
jumped into the paper
and a whirlwind of fire
found its way into my heart
only to reach its broken door.