Traces

There’s a little bit of him

In the tossing flowers

In the chirruping birds

And in the trees that tower.

 

There’s a little bit of him

In the babbling brook

In the azure sky

In every cozy nook.

 

There’s a little bit of him

In living barks full of scars

In the frosty moon

And in the distant stars.

 

There’s a little bit of him

In her wandering gaze

There’s a little bit of him

In her , that she won’t erase.

 

— that mishmash

 

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19 thoughts on “Traces

      1. Ah , but these traces have some sweet memories too . Let them linger for as long as they wish to . Some just walk into our lives to make a change and pass by . It’s bitter -sweet.Thank you so much for your comment 🙂

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