This is where it was beautiful
This is where it hurts the most
This is where I made the
most pleasant memories
That is where I regret the most
This was there everything stopped
This is where everything
started to fester.
This is where the night became the day
There was where rolled another day
This is where my heart got lost
And this is where I got everything
and finally belonged
This is where I got ahead of time
That’s the moment I called
you mine
How much have you
pinned in your memories?
How much have you
saved them?
To turn over and glance at them
when you are nearing the end.
–Megha
Photo by Debby Hudson on Unsplash
Published by Megha's World
I’m a mother of a smart and energetic seven-year-old. I started expressing myself creatively since the last two years. Since then I have been continuously inspired by events in my life and around me which has helped me in penning my thoughts.
I’m an avid reader, loves to sing, an ardent lover of poetry and sometimes can scribble few lines too. Loves to dance in the rain, have an undying love for nature, can watch the beautiful sunset for hours. Love to kiss and hug my loved ones.
I have worked in the IT field for almost a decade as a manager, worked crazy hours and traveled around the world. In that busy schedule, I never got the time to creatively express my thoughts. Now every time I finish a poem, free verse anything it fills me with so much happiness and excitement and a feeling to have created something of my own. I’m planning to post at least one creation of mine weekly.
Lastly, a million thanks to all who visit, like or follow my tiny bits of creation.
Every time you do that, I get to know one more beautiful person in my life and get the chance to see their creation too.
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Memories, happy or not so happy, both always have a special place in one’s life. Reading your poem kindled so many memories for me Megha 😊💖. Well penned !
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Thanks so much Radhika.
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Oh yes. The hurt, the joy. All of it
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Yes the whole nine yards
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Yes
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🦋 Love it!
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Thanks so much.
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Wonderfully penned Megha! Touching!❤
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Thanks Richa. A simple poem from very early in my writing.
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I look at them more frequently now. ☺
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We all come full circle first me make then they makes us.
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Another damn beautiful piece.
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Thanks Shantanu.A very old piece.
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It was beautiful
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Thanks to my surprise I thought it was too simple.
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Simple and beautiful can absolutely coexist
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How sweet of you to say this..made my day
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You are welcome
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This piece reminds me that I haven’t visited my memory box lately. Thanks for that! It’s nice to see the evolution of me through the memories evoked in my keepsakes. 🙂
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Awww I’m so honored that it clicked the right tome in your heart.
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🙂
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So lovely!
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Thanks so much
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Ha! Too Simple?? More like simply beautiful!! Another masterpiece, Megha!! You are on Fire!! Thanks so much for sharing this and spotlighting the importance of our memories and how they interact with our now!! Bellisimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!! Hope you have a fun weekend planned??
xoxo
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Hey Chuck for cheering for me.You are a beautiful soul and I’m so glad we connected on this platform.We didn’t plan the weekend but it went really well.Small joys
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Ahh, You are always way too kind!! Way behind!!! 😒
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No worries. This whole month has been super busy for me because of non stop festivities, school and travel.
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