Clock Tickles!

Clock tickles!
If I ask do you remember that wintry night?
And ask you to turn back the clock. Can you?
I am mundane to the fact that
I am the frozen and numb moment of that moonlight.
Clock tickles
And the withered love of the summer
Left you with the shattered pieces of our fairy tale..
Tears parched and you moved on,
Freeing those treasures into junk.
Clock tickles
The rains showered on the earth,
And flashed those moments again in your eyes.
But this time thy soul was dead. heart was alive.
It was 3 A.M. and you saw she was cuddling you,
In her wedding gown and a glass of wine..
And yet again you decided to let go off those snowy nights
Where I resided.

And Clock tickled.

Meet me, Devyani Deshmukh, holding a master’s degree. coffeNwords is a platform where I am expressing myself through poems. Though they are work of fiction, they are words of my heart. Whenever I am stuck at the issue of life I run for a mug of coffee and with the coffee that tune comes into my mind. The tune that urge me to pen down myself.

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