Memories And Photographs Poem by Kriti Sahay

Memories And Photographs



If I ever get a chance to peep into the future,
It would not surprise me if I exist only in memories.
Fading memories recalled periodically,
With a tear getting smaller every time
And photographs as remnants
Of my body which ceased to exist.

Sunday, January 15, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: future,memories
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