Shadows

Life and time travels on,
Memories stay behind.
Shadows of past haunt me,
Keeping me alive.
Days and nights
Come and go
And i stay thinking

“Am I the passing moment?”
Or moments are passing by?”

Relations crop up and get burried
In the depth of sand.
Just I lay back starving,
Always thirsty again.
Shadows of love and hate trial after me,
Chase me through the path of hopes,
But then I remain alone thinking.

“Am i behind time or time is behind me?”

Ashweta Iyer

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