Fathoming my heart

                                                        Full of flowers and thorns
                                                             Sunshine and dusk
                                                   A blend of autumn and bloom
                                                            I feel lost in a jungle

                                                               Sorrows and joy
                                                           Triumph and tragedy
                                                     Mingling like ocean and sky
                                                      Though far from being one

                                                           It pounds and beats
                                                        Sending different notes
                                                            In a magical song 
                                                     Of atonement and amends

                                                        Memories turned in to
                                                       Whispers of cold breeze
                                                   Flowing through a tiny boat
                                                      In realm of placid waters

                                                 Lost desires, perished passions
                                                      Etched emotions lying in
                                                        Barren streets seeking
                                                      Forgiveness for the flop

                                                                    Alas!
                                                     If clock could be reversed
                                                        Just one more chance
                                                          And all will be right
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December 10, 2025 at 12:51 AM
Memories turned into whispers of cold breeze.. beautiful lines Kishore..
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