"March, 2016
Year rolled over
March, 2017
A year passed
No talks
Those needles
On the clock
Filled up the memories
In the jukebox
Not even locked
Those lengthy talks
Never happened again
The descriptive words
Never got ears again
The tears poured
As the rain in the season
The heart cried
Without any intimation
Those half said words
Those never fulfilled promises
Those long walks
And the deep thoughts
The distance
Created the Wall
The wall of blocks
The blocks of our memories"
- Pushkin Channan
Year rolled over
March, 2017
A year passed
No talks
Those needles
On the clock
Filled up the memories
In the jukebox
Not even locked
Those lengthy talks
Never happened again
The descriptive words
Never got ears again
The tears poured
As the rain in the season
The heart cried
Without any intimation
Those half said words
Those never fulfilled promises
Those long walks
And the deep thoughts
The distance
Created the Wall
The wall of blocks
The blocks of our memories"
- Pushkin Channan
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