Unfathomable memories

A ripple to fill me in,
The winds blowing,
Silver lining over the shadows,
A prey praying not to be found,
A conversation I can’t comprehend to,
Music filling my ears,
Heavy steady breathing,
Trying to shut out the world,
A surge of thoughts,
Emptiness inside me.


Of floating minds and tired smiles,
Of ice cream, coffee and tea,
Of glares and bangles,

Of trains and taxis,

Of churches and walking,
This is the story of dangling feet
And messed up hair.

-In my imperfect life.

T