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As nostalgia fills in,

My insides clutches-

At the circling memories

Of past and near past.

I dust, I dust,

I fear memories-

Losing their way,

Fading away,

Amidst the twisted valleys

Under cloak of ignorance!

Unaware of the illusion,

They hold a mirror,

Mirror that reflects bittersweet

To absorb the pessimism!

Déjà vu becomes a phenomenon-

I open my eyes to.

Familiarity envelopes me and,

I continue to live in the past-

Enlivened by the happiness,

That surrounded me once.

~ Shambhavi©


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