Lets not bury the words in memory. Certain words, that singed. And left a charred,yawning wound, rotting on the flesh. The bloody fibers emitting,  knife-like, sharp spasms . It will heal,like always. The deep scarlet will remain like a lone soldier on the fair flesh for a while and then it will turn a rusty brown, slowly hiding into the skin,as the days pass. Some find it best to inhume it all. I say, let the lone soldier last in our memories. Let him bask in the honor, he deserves for his bravery. Lets forgive and not forget. Lets not put everything to rest.

Sohini from WordPress for BlackBerry.



  1. Little Boxes · November 20, 2012

    i have been wanting closure in a lot of things in life these days…so this take gives me a lot of heart!

    • sooohinisircar · November 22, 2012

      🙂 even i have been doing that,then realized how pointless that will be!

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