Smriti - Soul Chakra
- shachi srivastava
- Jan 28, 2016
- 1 min read
Smriti
In the end, we are but just a memory,
A memory of how much we loved
A memory of how we lived
A memory of our strengths and weaknesses
A memory of us..
All but just a memory, a beautiful memory.
You see me for how I carry myself
You see me for the size I wear
You see me for the way I look
It's all but just an appearance
It's not the memory of me
When my soul bids adieu
All I am left is, but just a memory
Not of the way I looked
Not of how ugly or beautiful I was
But how much good I did in my life
In the end it's all but just a memory
Of me and the living soul now departed forever.
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