Poetry

Tragedy

It was like a lost piece,
In a jigsaw puzzle,
Flawlessly matches,
And path traversed.
Our journey started as a tragedy,
Memorable accident.
Before it was like raw “Beer”,
Little by little,
From melody to ambitions,
From funny to the annoying side of us,
Laughing and laughing,
Without purpose.
Later it was like neat “Whiskey”,
Like a missile,
Influencing our brain,
From intense secrets to deep thinking,
From flower to analogs of life.
Now it is like sweet “Wine”,
Once in a while,
We converse,
With a bunch of recollections.
I will keep our memories,
Same way as I keep dried flowers,
As once it was energetic and vibrant

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