Memory Poem by Tuna Biswal

Memory

Bubbles troubles my easiness,
My nerve crumbling in the business.

To review past experiences,
I gather energy to tune the reverence.

Caring hands once entertained my forehead,
Sharing the allusions painted me morbid.

Time may forget, place may beget other ‘I’ and ‘You’;
An evergreen dream any moment targets to pursue.

I desire My day be the chip of old block;
Yet, disposition denies to be in the same flock.

A thorn of cactus satiates me;
Your presence is vibrant thee.

To venture chill glaciers of memory,
All seems null as you my summary.

Tuna Biswal