WE WERE  THE STRAY

you were my vandalised victory

now a hallucinating history

I see in you places

the mosaic of your pieces

I feel you in my veins 

every time it rains

my lips tremble

when your name fumbles

you have left evinces of yourself

the seeds you planted

now grow in me

and I water them every day 

 

 All our memories are a blur

the blacks mixed with whites

with yellows and blues splashing on them

we were melancholy wrapped in life

we were the stray 

in universe of homes 

                                                      pakhi