QUOTE(*Life* @ Jun 28 2008, 02:48 PM)

Memories at the Door
Slowly slowly
Bare footed walking
Through the meadows of the past
Carrying devastating realities
Of my life
Or
Of our life?
Moving towards me
But,
Your memories are callus then you
Even
With out knocking
At the door of my heart
Went back
Leaving me perplexed
Perhaps
Didn’t ought to bother me
Like you
Just like you…
really nice and beautiful