Blur Poem by Nosheen Irfan

Your remembrance is just a blur now
Faded by the wear and tear of life
A lonely picture in unconscious mind
Rotting in the dark cell behind
Where sunlight cannot reach
To make figs sprout on twigs
The rain washes it clean no more
Covered as it is in multi-layered dust
Of feelings that burst forth in light
And went down with the evening sun
Lost and shadowy in the darkness
Of an abyss into which I fell
With passing moments
And untiring steps of Time.


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