A Skirmish Unexplained:
From a girl loved long lost and learned to love again,
Thy pain is the healer as it takes you down the memory lane,
Thou may not feel to strive for more until it strikes back on you,
For dust is what you are made of and in dust, you will blew,
The reminiscence will be held forever only if it's worthy to,
Oh! Waking up to a new dream is always known to be true. #Poetry#Vaani_Shiva#Penned_BY#The_Glory_Of_Gods#Journey_Never_Ends