Fading memories of past,
Or it going to leave for last,
It's fading or diluting,
Or somewhere it's hiding,
It's becoming like nothing,
Or more than something,
It's faded,
Forgotten!
Left spark of unsaid,
Leaving behind its brightness,
A fragrance of freshness,
But it disappearing rapidly,
And will appear gradually.
Fading memories of past,
Still leave IT sign on Path.
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