Bury deep underneath
Friday,21st June 2019
Turn the things around
when goinground
to find the real people
who stand by you and struggle
keep all those people very near
love them as dear ones
miss them whenever they are away
still keep our memory fresh and stay
but bury their memory
if they make you feel sorry
cause unhealed wounds
that sound so treacherous
bury deep so they can't emerge
and surge on our mind
to cause another setback
before they do, make them pack
"here lies my cruel past"
and that must last
in the graveyard with an inscription
love buried here with the condemnation
such memories are buried
as fact should never be lied
let it be quietened deep below
so they can never follow
Hasmukh Mehta
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