They don't leave you alone

They don't leave you alone,
Like words
Uttered in a deep voice, when
Resonating through your soul
Connects you to another

They don't leave you alone,
Like memories
Every way, each step
All the gossips and non sense
Each smile, every tear,
Seasons pass, days last
Yet they never dim, the memories

They don't leave you alone,
Like autumn
With all its vibrancy of colours
All those beautiful falling leaves
mourn their parting, and yet
Re-live in the hope, for
A green- reunion

They don't leave you alone,
Like December
Each year as it arrives
Rekindles the flames of remembrance
And grows stronger with
Every whiff of cold wind
Reaching to your core

They don't leave you alone,
Like shadows
follow your every move
Count your each step
Hold breath as you pass
Trace you like a map
Becomes a part of you
And led you to surrender.









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