I lay on the bed and close my eyes,
Trying to find something new;
I look at every piece of my heart u broke,
I found them all chanting the name of u;
Then came a piece tumbling by,
It posed me a picture of my life;
A pain so brittle came along with smile, with-
Memories of me seeing you for the first time;
I turned around and took another piece,
With almost all its parts depleted by,
It showed the days we sang together,
A pain arose that made me shed tears in blood;
The moan of another piece deafened my ears,
Ran through and saw it grasping for breath,
It gave me the trace of ur foot when u left,
There struck a pain that almost showed me death;
With every piece scattered by,
Lays down my heart soaked in the blood of mine,
Beating its way for the memories u gave, am-
Holding life in hands just to see u back again…!
Arun Achudh
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memories-137/
