IN RETROSPECT
Spinning in the dark, she dreams; a life alive. Lighting up the soul, she moves; pining to bloom. Falling off time, she fades along with the aura of innocence. augustrain/arjimariamjacob
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CAST OFF
Heaps the heart, Rustic memories- Feeble and frail, Set in stone. Singing the blues; Sets the self, Slaying from frame, Rustic memories. ©augustrain/arjimariamjacob
LOST SOUL
In the wind, Down the memory lane, Wanders my soul; Pining to cease, With a meaning, Once and for all. ©augustrain/arjimariamjacob
TO THE ONE WHO KNOWS
To the one who knows, With an amble soul I move, Longing for thee. Tugging the tide, Here I lay, Many a moon, in my day. ©️ augustrain/arjimariamjacob
WITHERING BLOOMS
Buds of bliss, tender and fragile, kissed the sunshine. The spark of spring. Stales of pale, ripe and grey, sighed with fall. The age of autumn. Blooms to gloom, counting the kiss of death Dreams, left behind. ©️augustrain/arjimariamjacob