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Memories

Noted Nest

Updated: Oct 2, 2024

By Aswathi Alias Krithika


Where’s the day?  ,where’s the day?

The day I uses to fly without fears …

The day I used to live without tears…

There may be some ups and downs;

But it not make me moans…

Chirps of birds that starts my day,

Like them I speaks In a flawless way…

Tingling stars that made my night

Even in sleep my dreams to bright

When I spent my time with mine,

That heals my sores and make me fine…

all are at a distance now

These changes makes me feeling low..

Flood of memories that runs in thought

Only I gather and keep in a note.


By Aswathi Alias Krithika

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