Don’t walk in my memories,
As though they are a garden of yours!
Don’t blow around my body as a breeze,
For it pains my body, death my soul endures.
You walked into my life and left it at your will,
And then you stroll in my dreams and thoughts,
How will I remove you from the mind and heart? You’d filled,
Those blank page of my life, you colored and then left blots!
Now, neither my heart listens to me,
Nor does my mind erase any of those moments,
However hard I try, to escape or to flee,
The pain you’ve left, will stay and reward me torments!
I will never walk again on that path of love and passion,
My first and last lesson of love, ended with loneliness and dejection!