The hidden past, the hidden soul

The heart wept desires, the concealed thoughts

The obscure talents, the invisible treasures

The secrets to it may never die, may never be forgotten

With every click of the seconds hand

We become a bit older

But the thoughts which were dead and buried

Get recalled with utter anxiousness forever

Overwhelmed with the choices we made in our past

May falter our steps into future

But the secrets that we always uphold

Will be disguised and never be revealed

We built faith, we lose them

Stumbling in our life with unsteady feats

We all have a secret , just a memory to recollect….


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