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Anuradha T

Classics

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Anuradha T

Classics

Forgotten

Forgotten

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Movement forgotten 

In the haze of memories some movements fade,lost in the passage of time like whispers in the shade.The forgotten laughter,the unseen tears and quiet moments of joy that disappeared through the years of life.

The Sunrise on every day,the smell of the morning dew,the sound of children's giggles that echoed anew each day.

The warmth of a summer breeze on a lazy afternoon's stroll the forgotten movements that made life's heart and soul.

The late night conversations the shared secrets and dreams the movement of connection that made life's journey beam.

The forgotten movement that shaped us into who we are,the unseen threads that weave the tapestry of life's affaire.

So,let's cherish this movement, though they may be few,for in the forgotten movement we find life's true hue.


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