Deyasini Thinks

I took a trip down memory lane today collecting all the poems  I wrote between 2016 and 2019. Its funny how mysteriously time changes our thoughts, our emotions and people who we couldn't dream our existences without become insignificant, their places slowly taken by bigger hearts. However, somewhere in the dark, the last remnant of the pain remains and out of a blue, on a sunny day, it pokes our peace, staggers its skeleton out of the repugnant and clandestine slimy web of our happiness and says: Remember me! I existed within you. This blog post is just a reminder to who I was and an unsaid letter of gratitude to everything that went wrong, everybody who stood with me through my woes, and everybody who left me in the murky cesspool.   #1 First to Last First, we kissed ’cause we loved Then we hugged ’cause we cared Then we met cause it mattered Then we called ’cause we still cared Then we texted ’cause we hoped Then we stopped ’cause we were tired And in that increasing count ...