Thursday, April 25, 2024

Echoes of the Past

In the sepia tones of yesteryears' embrace,

Old photographs unveil a tender space.

A glimpse of love, once fervently shared,

Now captured in moments, fragile and bared.


Faces etched with smiles, eyes gleaming bright,

Each frame whispers tales of a shared delight.

Hand in hand, amidst life's winding maze,

Two souls danced through the sunlit days.


But time, relentless, weaves its silent thread,

And parted ways, the path diverged and spread.

Yet in the album's pages, memories reside,

A testament to love that once fiercely defied.


Through faded hues and memories' haze,

The heart finds solace in these bygone days.

For though we've journeyed on, paths apart,

In these old pictures, love remains an art.


So let us cherish these echoes of the past,

Each snapshot a reminder, meant to last.

For in the tapestry of time, though we may roam,

The love we shared forever finds a home.

~Krishna Acharya

BIO: Krishna Acharya is an aspiring writer/poet from Ri-Bhoi, Meghalaya. A post graduate in English Literature and currently employed as PGT ENGLISH at PMSHRI School, Jawahar Navodaya Vidyalaya, Gomati, Tripura. He is the founder and Chief Editor of the poetic blog The Bard and the Ballard.


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