"Echoes of You"
The night drips down like ink on a letter,
spilling secrets of love we can’t rewrite.
I look for you in shadows, in corners unseen,
where the ache of loss flares as soft as moonlight.
You are the cold breeze that slips through my fingers,
a fleeting touch, gone before I can feel.
I chase you like stars on a clouded sky,
lost in the vastness of all that’s unreal.
You were my autumn—the leaves’ vibrant farewell,
a symphony of colors just before they fall.
Your memory clings like the scent of wet earth,
both sweet and bitter, a whisper and a call.
You’re there in the silence, a throb and a thrill,
an endless horizon I can never claim.
And I burn like the sun swallowed whole by the sea,
excited by l
oss, and saddened the same.
Md Nasim Akhtar shamsi
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