Memories of our conversations are still there,
Memories of our late night discussion are still there,
Memories of our playfulness are still there,
Memories of our thoughts are still there.
But, I don't want those memories,
I don't want those conversations,
I don't want that playfulness, to play in my head.
You came in my life uninvited,
You made me happy,
You made me feel loved,
You made me feel peace.
Then You left,
You left without saying anything,
You left without "bye's and see you's"
I still waited, I still thought you'd come back.
But, You left without leaving anything,
Only what is left of you is, Memories,
I don't want those memories.
© ASHRAF SHAIKH