Saturday, 11 June 2016


Your tears will be the last
to leave you
after the others do ,
one by one..
Flip the pages of the old album
as the last ditch effort
to find evidence of desire
that existed somewhere.
Go into the deep end
of the pool
with a heart full of guilt
and try to wash it off
in the clear blue waters..
There are stories that are
never narrated ,
because they are too ordinary;

till someone feels one day
that they need to be told.

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