Memoirs of Unknown Haunting...
Like an old smell bud has opened..
I recollect some scenes black and blinking..
Unable to identify which has triggered this land slide..
Lost Love or cherished feelings...
What does this drink open up on the left side..
The melodies are rhythmic to my sulking..
Is it unhappiness that i am trying to hide...
My mind has gathered as if feasting...
Nightmares are awake yet forgotten by pride..
The chit chat of crowd is an ode to remembering...
whats hurting am yet to confide...
Feeling emotions yet to be named that am pondering..
or am i just making a reason to cry and abide..
Memoir of unknown haunting..
God knows what am seeking to find...
Nidhish
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