Erase it? Really?!
- Kriti Bordia

- Mar 26, 2018
- 1 min read
Updated: Mar 20, 2023

Though a sack of grief I carry,
Amidst the crowd I smile, a little teary
In the ocean of tears, I sail,
My love, I still hail.
They say begin a new story
Look for another boy
But I am a jar of memories
With a mix of chocolates and berries
It satiates my palette
With no taste for canned cherries.
It is a heavy heart I have inside
Filled with vivid moments of time
Time when we loved at ease
Carving intricacies of life with so much peace
It was such a beautiful dream
I didn't want to wake up
Thoughts aligned in a stream
With no ifs and buts.
We tried to hold the slipping sand
While we hiked hand in hand
We hoped for the best
And with those crushed
We are living without any zest.
To start afresh,
I need a clean slate
But I don't even want to date!
It is a chapter I wrote on crisp papers
And I don't want those to crease
Don't you ask me to erase it, please!


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