Memories, so deeply associated with fragrance
The mere smell brings back those gone elegance
The purple lilac with the clusters of four petal flowers
Reminds me the summer days of exams
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on a falling leaf
our encrypted memories
lands on my shoulder
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Tangerine sunsets,
Under the shadow of pine,
Near the still pond,
Like the bird returns to their nest.
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Memories mingle
my heart pitter-pattering
I hold back the tears
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Yet again, these memories rise
Like moonless night
Asking to chase the mirage
And those reins in the grim voices
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Log milte hain bichhad jaate hain,
Phool khilte hain bikhar jaate hain,
Dhoop nikalti hain dhal jaati hain,
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