Broken pottery, shattered dreams,
Pieces lying around in teams.
Once whole, now torn apart,
Memories etched in every part.
Each fragment tells a story,
Of love, loss, and past glory.
A reminder of what was once whole,
Now a relic of a forgotten soul.
Yet in the cracks and broken lines,
Beauty still manages to shine.
A testament to resilience and strength,
Even in fragments, memories extend.
© VishalDutia
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