I REMEMBER, I THINK

mosaic of memories

on the walls around me

walls of loneliness

bordering the box

me within, only me

my tears, solely mine

my smiles, solely mine

the walls murmur,

advices i think

no blesses or curses?

stories of wisdom or perhaps not

but just mine

as the wheel

wheel of life

keep going, restless

mosaic more complex

vivid colours

of joy, of vain

of fear, of anger

wait, some spaces?!

well forgetting is a bliss,

a bliss after-all....