Upon My Pillowcase
Soaked With Salty Tears
Is Perched A Diary
Filled With Forgotten Fears...

Alongside The Terrors
Ring A bell Of Gold
Inside A Marble Tower
My Story Will Unfold
Pale Stars Trail Behind
A Long Forgotten Path
Memories Are Erased
And Unto Me Is Wrath...

The Room Echos Now
With The Haunting Voice Of Me
Calling From The Diary
Reaching Into Night To See
A Smudged World
Where Without My Sorrow
Without My Love
Life Sings Bitter And Hollow...

vrinda-vishwanath

Oh... My Love...

Jun 6, 2026

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k-balachandran

we carry our fears in 'forgotten' cases,and fail to recognize that they are still brooding to come back and explode.The cryptic musings, obviously a mixed bag, is really
lyrical and rich with fine imageries' long forgotten path', 'erased memories',
left over rancor..a fine poetic blend, very dexterous..
a talking dairy with out the narrator..bitterness in the soul
lost love though reconciled, brings a sense of worthlessness.The complex web of emotions
are palpable..good work, enjoyed
Bala

jerry

Wow!
This is a bunch if hidden meanings.
Sort of like a dream. It is plesent to read.
It is a sad poem. But it draws me in.
This is good! I like it.

sidney-carton

aditya-bhaskara