Tucked in my heart,
I tried to bury the past,
An aeon has passed, but you still lie in the deepest corner of my heart,
You are still there in my eyes but faded when I smiled,
You are still pinned up on my messages, I re read religiously,
You are there in that dried up rose, whose impression from my book never goes,
You are still there in my mid night cup of tea, with whom I share my deepest plea,
You are there in that silent tear that passes through my cheeks and make a silent prayer,
I tried and tried hard to win over my heart,
But my love
You are still there in that promises I made to myself that will never sell down the river.
Mansi Sharma Mittal is a blogger and a content writer who has worked with prominent brands. Her work has been published in Anthology 'The Seasons '. She also blogs at various parenting sites. She is currently working on her manuscript.To regularly blogs through
A mother by heart and a writer by soul is what defines her most.