//Memories// Aphonic quietness surrounded Rusted memories quarrelled Dusted me through dark windows Freezing by dancing curtain shadows Inner conscience awakes in guilts Mobile brightness makes eyes glits Prisoned myself into the four walls Hiding into hand wovened shawl Sleepless overthinking nights Mind and heart replies with fights Longing to stay back in that womb My long lasting heaven is my room Reflecting the lifespan of memories Pumping as blood inside my arteries Here is my poem for the prompt The lifespan of memories given by Rest Zone in Instagram #rznapowrimo #rznapowrimo2022 #rznapowrimo_14 #restzone #memoriesneverdie #memories #shan_priya
