Yaden

By Saket Kashyap

Let’s be stranger once again.

How good it was to be stranger!

Our beautiful memory of intimacy

Haunts in tranquillity.

The memory is like

The hammer of gold; but

Still, it’s a hammer.

It’s hard to keep the psyche

Busy every moment;

Runs to you as the

Bonded labour to his home.

Let’s be stranger for the good.

Let’s erase the memory.

Let’s destroy the moments.

By Saket Kashyap