Memory
MEMORY
Faint footsteps on crawling mist
Tread from dark yonder of infinity obscure
Not yet suffused with layers of oblivion
Stop at my door closed for years
I open on the sky of the setting sun
The twilight gleam configures the footprints
Of the last journey of the decaying memory
Ending in the forsaken stillness of the empty room.
November 6, 2018
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2018
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