I am with You

Passing by through the paths of yours
Flooding my mind with memories of yours
Smile with a lump in my throat
A single place yet so much did it denote
Observing it pass in front of eyes
With hopes and promises under the blue skies
That place being a signal to live for self
And memories magnifying my love for self
Bound to some ties and knots
Yet they didn’t move out of my thoughts
Guarding myself with a boundary
Though i could sense that feel soundly
And when you find yourself stuck with no clue
Just whisper to self that “I’m with you”

~Natasha Tungare

No caption or introduction today. Just the feel of feeling a poetry and perceiving it with a noble heart 💗

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