Treacherous Memories

Treacherous Memories short poem

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How treacherous
Often memories could be.
The ones I needed most, betray
And those not, stay.
Yes I am talking of poignant
And ugly memories.

Between the ticks of time,
They take turns to torment me.
Even in dreams, they don’t spare —
I am served astringent stew
Of two cups of throes of sadness,
One cup of fear and one spoonful of joy.

Like Hollywood thrillers,
They have no conclusiveness,
Every end is the beginning
Of another sequel.
How treacherous
Often memories could be.

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Dahey Sangno

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Dahey Sangno lives in Itanagar, India. He is a civil servant by profession and writes poems in English, mostly about his native place in his native metaphors. His poems were published in many websites, newspapers and blogs.
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