A regret I have,
Held it secretly, all this while
I wish I had
Something to remember you through,
A picture, some words
Is it too much to ask ?
A whisper,
deep in my heart,
I would never need anything,
To remind me of you
For you pervade,
my very being!
And yet,
I so wish,
You felt the same too!
Poetry Sisters and Seven Ways of Looking
1 month ago
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