Memories shook me

When I went back;all it spills out

An empathy stretch out-

With its sobbing hands;with its left

Out dreams it shook me again.

Like a mundane idea it delights my

Childhood; crisps my teenage

But all With silent tears.....

No one can see it because it's

Always silent.

Laughing throughout

Doesn't meant that Am happy....

But a fire still ignited

Engulfed me soon

My childhood pranks always

Ends up in vague tears

Blinks me silently

With gushing eyes drops

Soon I get rid of all those

Memories as I still holding it...