Posted in A melody

Antiquated Grandeur

I could leaf through each year, from her radiant face,

It was seamed with wrinkles, which revealed it all,

Rest of the story was in abysmal depth of those beautiful eyes,

From where the drops could anytime fall.

She was a beauty of yesteryears,

I heard the people say,

Nevertheless i believe, the time had enthroned her,

In its own gracefully skillful ways.

Posted in a special bond, cherish, feelings

Soulful Confrontation


“As she started arranging her favorite dishes, she stumbled across the one,

Which queued the thoughts of yesteryears, and reminiscences just begun.

The echo of the running children, the breaking of many things,

Though all her dreams had come true, but the time certainly had the swiftest wings.”

Simi

Posted in pictures

The Gray

Depiction

Memories i made, i hung them to be dried..

Mountains and sea, deserts too i tried.

Each one was precious, each one unique,

And as time passed, like me, they became antique.”

Simi