A Script Form Memories

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The Clock  Is Running Swift

But Sometimes It Crept

Yet It’s Only You, All I Trust

For Me You Are God’ Gift

It’s My Heart, The Place You Were Kept

My World Is Full Of Your Memories From Where I Cannot Drift

You Come In My Dream Even When I Slept

Thinking Of You Lots Of Days I Wept

Because, From Your Life I Was Swept

Now, You Are Belonging Only To My Past

No One In The World Is Perfect, But I Don’t Know The Reason Why You Reject

Whatever I Have To Move On To The Next

And Now For You I M Writing This Script

-AARON DIVI

8 thoughts on “A Script Form Memories

  1. Just wish to say your article is as astonishing. The clearness in your
    post is simply cool and i can assume you are an expert on this subject.
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  2. a beautifully written but melancholy lament, losing a love is hard to comprehend.
    just thought i’d visit a bit to thank you for the likes and follow of my poetry.
    encouragement is always really appreciated.

      • you are most welcome, i look for ward to more of your tender words and ty. yes, you are so right, understand, grieve, learn and never give up trying. of course it’s easy to say this in hindsight…but that’s why we have our poetry.🙂

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