Repeating Memories Fuck, they are here again, To drag me in the same game. I am not interested to play that, I am unable to escape it and it feels so bad. They often visit me as am their favourite place, And they come with things I do not want to face. They are some people, they are some events. Both of ’em are good but still, I do not want to remember those incidents. I do not know why they ain’t leavin’ & stoppin’ giving worries to my mind, Is it just my mind thinking it that way, or is it my intuition giving me early signs? I hope the former one to be true, But what ’bout my experience, it ’as a whole different point of view? ©Saurav Banerjee This #Poem is previously published on #YourQuote. #Nojoto #Poetry #DarkCity