Past Revisited

Zakia Khattak2022/06/28 14:57
Past Revisited

Brownish yellow leaves

Underneath my feet

Said something familiar.

A falling leaf


My own solitary evening.

I entered my past.

Once, crushing

The helpless leaves

A voice said,

"Ah! My innocent murderer".

The chilly breeze

Embraced me

A tear fell and froze

I left my past.


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