Friday, September 19, 2025

Unattached strings..

 As our time walks past us

Leaving behind only the memories

Memories that we love to discuss

As they will never hold any boundaries 


Some of them we hold so dear

In a way no one ever sees

Holding on to it in a gust of fear

Thinking it might vanish in the ceaseless breeze 


Moments that can be freezed

Untouched by the times that goes by

The times that were seized

Holds all the memories under the sky


Swinging in the memories so high

Along with the careless wings

Time has come to say goodbye

To those unattached strings 






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