where ever I leave
where ever I am
your memories are with me
should I tell somebody
should I not tell somebody
the story of this heart
to tell whole world is going along with me
but somewhere in heart loneliness is growing
your memories are with me
where ever I leave
where ever I am
your memories are with me
deep within heart your memories
are very prominent
sometime each photo goes blurred (may be due to tears in eyes)
some one remains happy in new world
some one has everything but he still says in mind
to tell whole world is going along with me
but somewhere in heart loneliness is growing
your memories are with me
sometime the previous incidents in life
stays permanently in heart
some time when thread is broken all the beads are spit
some one keeps space…
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Finding myself 