The speck of a phrase remains among a thousand words forgotten

An unaware chuckle on sudden remembrance of a funny refrain

A familiar call among chaotic unknown shouts

A constant question among several other ever changing doubts


The lost affection that pricks among so many other worries that the heart feigns

Thoughts that find ways to sneak and then cascade down the memory lanes

The sudden avalanche of recollections that had been stacked in a forbidden nook

Closing my eyes, they steal into my vision : you and your content look


Inside heated rooms, I still shiver,

It still burns in the chilling winter

I try with might to survive the incinerating thirst, avoiding the poisonous rain

But, no matter how hard I try, somewhere deep you always do remain


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