USED TISSUES

I’ve seen tokens of memories.

Teddies saying, ‘I love you’,

Dried flowers in books,

Broken bangles in jars,

Wrappers of chocolates,

Touch of hands...

On hands.

Sensation of hair being ruffled.

Laughters.

Intimate moments.

I’ve seen people having these treasures from their lovers.

But all I’ve got are,

Your used tissues.

People don’t leave,

You know??

Not just like that.

Not without any tokens.

Not without any Goodbyes.

Reviews

[Rafique Farooqi]

Very nice poetry.
Rafique Farooqi Lahore

[A. Amos]

Simple yet from heart good write

[Rafique Farooqi]

Very well penned

[Sami Khalil]

"Dried flowers in books,
Broken bangles in jars,
Wrappers of chocolates,
Touch of hands...
On hands.
Sensation of hair being ruffled.
Laughters.
Intimate moments.
All good ingredients of love...Well penned...:)

[WILDERNESS]

The simplest forms are the most delightful to read.................. beautiful poem