Sadness in July


I wish I could forget
Memory is such a curse
For a desolate mind
And an oblivious existence
Amber colored stains of the past

People lingering like ghosts in an abandon town
Events that marked the change of time
Too close to move away from
Far enough to reel through like a movie

Sometimes, I wish I hadn’t said hello
Maybe, present wouldn’t have been such a pain
If I hadn’t kissed you that November night
Probably, then I wouldn’t have to
Write a sad sad poem
In the beginning of July


About Bano

I’m trying to find a better introduction but since, I can’t? Hello, welcome to my blog. I decided to write after a series of therapy sessions and a very serious manic episode. This blog is a dedication to how I have evolved as a person. I might someday start a commercial blog but no right now. Everything posted here *in my broken grammar and shit English* is how I have turned out as a person. Anyways, that is it. Bye!

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.