Memory.

I can’t even pen down my feelings

Reckon cause’ I have none

All waters under the bridge

Nothing can be undone.

there was no spark

Naturally, the fire blew out

But its fine I guess, because

A new kind a exemption

I have found.

No more obligations

You are now free!

Not a friend, not a stranger

Just an excerpt from my memory.

Written by- Mehjubin Mazumdar

Edited by _ Manthan Chauhan

 

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