When I Will Be Gone
When I will be gone
Memories will reflect in mirror of mind
If at all in life you feel I were kind,
Nothing ever put in a secret box
True feelings not meant to end in hoax,
Poetry books that must have gathered dust,
Shall unfold your favourite flower must,
Petals dried up in moments of sublime,
As fragrance of youth lies frozen in time,
Loneliness deepens with evening cries of cricket
If in heavens I could send you a plane ticket,
Midnight blues and the wake up bell,
When cravings rise, should we burn in hell?
Written Jan 3rd, 2016
For contest "Combination of three words" by Laura loo
Chosen combination #3
Awarded 2nd place win
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2016
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