A LONE SOUL- my sweet embrace
S he went there- walking down the memory lane past all the noises, the hustle and bustle; stood in front the cafe till the window pane blazed like flame - letting the dusk unfold a poignant memory of a story unspoken. It was the place where she last parted her paramour. Empty and broken she came to borrow some of the feels and the will to live ... Sometimes the lost memories appear in our consciousness as fragments, triggered suddenly and unconsciously by something, taking us back to moments that no longer exists, like waves that pulls us to these moments of sorrow, moments of euphoria and joy. This seemingly innocent cafe also harbored such a capability. As she let her drown in the distant noise of the crowd, suddenly she heard a whisper in her ears, a deep voice echoed from within. A sound from her past she long buried, greeting her heart with such a sweetness- "Long time!", she said to herself surprised how she hadn't forgotten his voice. But she failed refra