A Connection

Passing moments fill life,
Longing for touch,
Among conspiracies of destiny,
Drifting us away.

The helpless heart puts a smile,
Longing for a crutch,
Holding an incomplete memory,
In a solitary place.

These moments remind of an old time,
Your palpable presence,
The treasure of a long history,
Etched in fate.

~Sushant

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