From A Diary's Mouth
From A Diary's Mouth
I am a SECRET
a story, not to be told
meant to be written down
to keep the past events safe and secure.
My pages are the witness
to your SMILES and TEARS
and to your MEMORABLE DATES
with memories both sweet and bitter.
Your each memory is written on me
and are special to me as well
for they are dated every time
while being penned down on me.
I have been a friend and companion
to the unspoken words, sunken in your heart
and a worthy treasurer to your
limitless thought
s and secrets, that no body knows.
You fill my pages with the ink of your emotions
often sitting alone in your gloomy days
and sometimes turn them back in your leisure,
to see what you have written for many days.
Some memories have DESERTED you,
but they are still fresh in my white leaves.
You transferred your memories to me
and as a true friend I accepted it.
I am very CLOSE and DEAR to you
so are YOU to ME.
I am a DIARY and my identity
lies in your deep and dark memories.