poetry

Cursed memory

As I slept that night,
Broken hearted,
A familiar dream
Once more started.
Your smile was the only thing
I could see.

I woke up then from,
My personal hell.
I wondered aloud whether
Someone could tell
Me how I fell in love with
Your cursed memory

       
        – kaustubh rai

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