Bottled Life
As I journey
through my life....
I collect my memories and bottle them up
to uncork on a lonely day!
My joys and
sorrows
bitter truths and sweet lies
all condense into tiny drops.
They glisten
for a while, as they are born
and merge with the rest.
No joy
stands, neither the sorrow
summing up my past
as one mysterious hue!
I sigh and
baffle and tread
on.....
till I cease
to be....
Contributed
By - Daya
Bhat bhats.post@gmail.com
I have tried to pen down some fleeting thoughts in the form of a verse.
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