Days upon days
piled up
and turn grey
on your hair
draw lines
around your eyes
Do not
Do not look
one decade back
Do not look back at all
says the myth
of Orpheus
of Lot
A pillar of salt
she was
Leave
those heavy lumps
of nostalgia
Let us begin
somewhere
to collect
life's sour fruits
yet again
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