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A MEMORY UNTOLD

This one is a short writing just a memory written in a different way... Hope you readers will surely like it... 


Getting detached from the whole world,
Here I sit on a chair;         
Remembering those memories untold,
Which I can’t even share.

A flower had blossomed in my garden,
After a lot of watering and care,
Today when I visit my garden,
My eyes just get filled with tears.

Whenever skies opened and it rained,
The flower would complain, I don’t want to get wet;
Then I used to touch her and explain,
That’s the beauty of nature, enjoy getting drenched.



After a lot of complaining and understanding,
The flower used to obey.
Though she had no interest in doing,
She would just do it to make my day.

One day a person came,
And started praising that flower;
He went on to say he wanted them,
And started saying that he loved that flower.

He started complaining me,
How you are keeping this flower out;
She will start fading, so give it to me,
I will keep her in a secret dark house.


The flower listened to all this,
And started looking at me.
She said she wanted to be his,
And pleaded please leave me.

I don’t know where the flower is now,
Truly speaking, I don’t even miss her now;
But the fragrance of that flower lingers in my heart,
This is a piece of memory which has pained me a lot…


P.S. - Everything is transient except except experience...


Comments

  1. Sooooo good.. Please explain the reason why we miss that fragrance in our life. And why can we care another flower?

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  2. Sooooo good.. Please explain the reason why we miss that fragrance in our life. And why can we care another flower?

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    1. Time will bring another flower which will bring better fragrance but until that time we miss the old fragrance.. That's what I think ☺

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    2. Time will bring another flower which will bring better fragrance but until that time we miss the old fragrance.. That's what I think ☺

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    3. Yess we sould move to another flower..

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    4. Yess we sould move to another flower..

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  3. Touching line. Each and every line so deeply meaningful. Mohanty You day by day improve. Keep it up bro. Continue writing.....

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