Not So Melancholic
All your footprintsOne two three…..and so,Burned right into my memories The arrogance of your kissesDuring our night odysseysYour lips and the lipsticks The fragrance of your wordsUttered so ferventlyAssuring my private dreams Everything skillfully articulatedIn between the rhythmic dancesOf those seven minutes Endless passions with wild laughterEverything was so subtleSo mesmerizing in belief That, even your graveyardCelebrates our memoriesWith me around still 19th September’ 2018