Nostalgia - Poem by sekharan pookkat
Love, a nostalgic feeling
Coming from the bottom
Bottom, of our inner soul
Just to remind our live.
Live, makes me to love
A lonely life, there passed by many
Leaving me, behind the bars
Of love again, colorful life.
Let us linger in the coldness of ocean
Created In the darkness of night
Under the sparking moon
And vanish in the sunlight of the day.
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