Album
(Father died a fortnight ago)
Like a double edged sword
it cut me.
Nostalgia and nightmare
shaking hands.
Tears closeted in time
and
smile defrosted in memory.
Scraping through the pages
I relived life
with Bismillah playing
in the background.
Like a double edged sword
it cut me.
Nostalgia and nightmare
shaking hands.
Tears closeted in time
and
smile defrosted in memory.
Scraping through the pages
I relived life
with Bismillah playing
in the background.
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