Earth revolves, seasons change.
Time passes, I know.
People change their face,
Feelings do change. I can understand.
Life has to move, so goes on.
But memories ?
They remain behind, deep inside.
As heavy stone in heart.
As fresh thoughts in mind. As silent prayers.
As tears in eyes.
As vibes around.
As slow poison, that kills inside.
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