Last Meet

LAST MEET            
                         

       Fading twilight bade by allowing dusty dusk to merge in. The park got
     desolated. Me sitting on bench. You were loitering. Suddenly with thrashing 
       momentum you stood in front of me. Our eyes met vivacious, but you
         voiced no syllable.  
                                                               
                                                  that was our last meet,
                                               the destined silence of life.
                                                             lost my lilac love. 
 
      07/11/20
                                                           Second Place
   'A Memory' Contest by Line Gauthier
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Mishra Avatar
July 26, 2020 at 7:42 AM
Such a heartfelt memory. Sad memories always keep their space reserved in our minds. Congratulations on your win Ma'am. Blessings and love :)
Dutta Avatar
July 26, 2020 at 9:37 AM
Thanks n Blessing
Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 1:39 PM
Powerfully penned Anisha! I felt a definitive impact reading this, you got that “pang” in there. Congratulations for your win! xomo
Brul Avatar
July 13, 2020 at 8:33 PM
Lovely and sweet dear Anisha. I love your last line alliteration: "lost my lilac love"
One Avatar
July 11, 2020 at 5:23 AM
a sad memory.. deep lines.
Dutta Avatar
July 11, 2020 at 10:51 AM
Thanks S.O. Blessing always
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