Dust on the booksA Poem by PareenitaOld school love Memories under the dust
Sensational sensation runs thought out
Remembering the books we shared His eyes were watching my lips reading the lines he skipped.. I tried not to see I tried not have glimpse of your honey eyes Felt they called my name thrice Sensational sensation runs through out Will count it as fallacy the way our skin touched Will deny every inch of you fetching my fingers Knowingly you dragged me towards u Between those lines u trapped my feelings didn't you Sensational sensation runs through out When I rewind the past time Don't wanna believe that now those books are covered with dust Avoiding the fact that u have left me in covet I remember u when my fingers crossed those unread lines closed inside those books which we shared on those peaceful nights Sensational sensation runs through out Asking for those dusty books and coffee nights... © 2020 Pareenita |
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