Underground

The reminiscent path of a lonesome teardrop

Of feelings buried and passion unstopped,

Cloaked  beneath the smiling lips,

Of forgotten shores and empty ships.

The careless wind and heedless locks,

Of the wandering keys and still clocks.

Cold waters and snow blinds,

Of memories and milestones left behind.

All that remains today in the deep underground,

Some silent smiles and lost tears unbound,

Of buried love you will never unearth,

The Eden underground & the barren land above.









Gyanban Thoughts - some lives are never found, buried deep within, some feelings are never unearthed lost somewhere deep underground.As time passes us by and end comes close the heart yearns to find the un found and bind the unbound.

Written for Onesingleimpression prompt :Underground
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