The Silence of Memories

The Silence of Memories

Perhaps your memories create
a sweet fragrance of spring,
the pollen of love or some feeling,
or the melancholic song of a cuckoo.

In the waves of your care
lie all my dreams,
a silent love blossomed in the breeze
is felt deeply by my heart.

As my eyes open,
like the beautiful image of the evening moon,
an unknown dream-memory emerges,
illuminating the hopes of love before me.

GR kaviyoor 
10 01 2025

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