An image, filled with life, brought alive
Imprints of yesteryears
That promised to keep lighting up
Moments of stillness and calm
An image, more of life, gave innumerable
Sleepless nights and slumber
Filled with dreams
Woven with fondness and chastity
An image, a fresh life, that reflected
Purity, piety and peace
of early morning touch
filled with dewy affection
An image, who defined life, and made
Words flow into reams of paper
Left the world meaningless
With a single denial
An image, live, that came back
As a gust of wind bringing
Loads of love
Suddenly felt lost, tryiing to find way
An image, losing sheen of life, lost hopes
Was left alone, tired and sick
Trying to gather pieces of life
Reasoning - why answer the volley of questions
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