When I am alone with myself,
your face still surfaces
from the heaps of old memories.
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Now, returns in waning days the forgotten alphabet, writing on blank pages a note of regret'- - Lost love finds expression in this beautiful note of regret! - - - - - - - 10
Your face still surfaces From the heaps of old memories. The imagery, rhyme and selection of most appropriate words seem to be gifted by the almighty. A touching poem expressing deep sentiments. Thanks for sharing. Enjoyed reading. Ten points.
Extremely poignant expression of someone who has suffered a jolt in the form of a painful bereavement. Musical impact of simple yet elegant words can be witnessed from beginning to the end: You spoke in words / not contrived – words locked / in your quivering heart-beats
a beautiful poem, well-penned. your loss of love and regain finds a beautiful expression. thanks for sharing. if you find time please read some of my poems and leave your comments
Thanks for appreciating the poem. I'll definitely read some of your poems
thanks for sharing this beautiful poem sir....