Forgotten tale of night untold…

We are past that night of passion,
The night of steam and lust.
Few stolen moments of scorching agony,
and we both were well spent.
The night that will be there,
somewhere now in my forgotten memories.
A tabboo tale of hidden encroachment,
Gone are days that I thought of You,
And the nights I pined for your shield.
As I decide to forget you and move on,
As if you are dead and gone.

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About Nalini Srivastava

I am an Indian.I write to let go of myself.It is my catharsis.My biggest inspiration is my son and every passing moment of life.I am a teacher by profession and the way I love to write ,I love to teach.With my one solo poetry book already published "Feminine Musings" hope many more will see the light.

6 thoughts on “Forgotten tale of night untold…

  1. Maaya Dev

    Heartfelt Nalini, Loved the intensity of every words that is piercing ,self-consoling and it’s unperturbed flow as if every word is directly from the heart


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