i caused the thought of you
and now you want to leave?
i refuse to release you
with no introduction
you descended upon the doorstep of my imagination
without an invitation
you merged yourself into my memories
you now believe you are real?
if i wished it so, i could relinquish you
in an instant…
but i love
the thought of you
***
Loved this one! Keep writing…
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Many thanks, Abhilash.
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Lovely ..depth.. nostalgic
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Thank you, Raj. (sorry I missed your comment earlier)
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Sometimes it requires few lines to bring back memories buried deep down the ground. Your poem have those lines. Great work, Sonya.
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I am so pleased you feel that way, thanks!
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Wonderfully enigmatic this is!
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:) thank you
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ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL.
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Thank You :)
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I’m impressed. My question though, with whom are you talking when you talk with self?
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Thank you. Interesting question…actually, there’s only me. You just happen to overhear :)
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Wonderful poem, Sonya. :)
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Thanks Ranu :)
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Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this.
For us, it is like a prayer. A merging like is described here is quite the gift.
All good wishes,
robert
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That’s a beautiful thought, thanks Robert.
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