Raindrops on the window pane,
Your fading face,
Your voice reverberating,
Your drooping eyes,
Your memories are haunting.
You chase me, you entangle my life,
You hold my attention and I lose myself.
Possessing you is as impossible as holding to the wind,
You have the power to take me over,
You stay away and yet touch my life so profoundly.

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Writing is my passion. It is the best way to convey my feelings, emotions & views. I consider myself blessed to be able to use this medium & reach to the world. Any moment can be captured through poetry. Poetry is healing & is my life. I love to read what others write & listen to people while they narrate their stories. My blog is a medium of self- expression www.researcheye.wordpress.com.

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