Dagger of Memories

Heart ,softened by the ointment of Love,
Dagger of memories is working just fabulous on it.


Changing colours of love

Beautiful love of yore is
Distorting the  heart at present,
Past, Once so glorifying, is
Souring the existence now,
With yearning for completeness,
Heaviness of emptiness,
Silence on surface, and a
Tumult inside;
Running away from the  memories, and
Craving for actress of it,
Like a desert waiting for rain.