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Showing posts with label memory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memory. Show all posts

Apologise

Published by Sanket Rathod under , , , , on Saturday, May 11, 2013

I never came up and said hi,
Never did you too smile back.
And that was that to our story,
It never began never did it end.

For this today I truly apologise
To you and to you and to all of you,
For having once dreamt a life
And now living an entirely another.

I fall in love quite easily
And just as easily move on too,
With a name, a face and a few wishes
Bundled up as memories cherished.

For this today I truly apologise
To you and just to you alone,
Not for living the best dream with me
But for being the one yet the last.

Forget it

Published by Sanket Rathod under , on Saturday, August 29, 2009

"I would have if... if I could have"
And yet I did just such a thing
Taking out that leftover taste
I eyed it with much scrutiny

To discover its bitter origins
For hours its surface I prodded
I sliced it, sectioned it, starched it
Until finally I found it

The truth albeit hit me bit hard
Like stench stronger than expected
A memory it only was
Tagged and stored "Bad, Forget it."

 

cipher

ci•pher (also cy•pher) /ˈsī-fər/ noun
1 a secret way of writing, especially one in which a set of letters or symbols is used to represent others 
2 a code: a message in cipher 
3 (formal, disapproving) a person or thing of no importance. 
4 (BrE) the first letters of sb’s name combined in a design and used to mark things.
— Middle English cifre, from Old French, from Medieval Latin cifra, from Arabic ṣifr, from ṣafira, to be empty, translation of Sanskrit śūnyam.

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