Infused with the fragrance of the past,
Sheathed with silent layers of dust, forever to last.
Capturing struggles, despair, hope, and faith,
Meandering through life’s trail.
Beckoning tales from remnants of the day,
Holding moments in all hues and shades.
Swirling in an ocean of passion,
Wafting through folios in the clouds of imagination.
Leaving imprints of bygones,
Like shining dew of the eternal dawn.
Glimpses of yore, amassed from scribbles,
Ruminating on some told and untold snippets.
Lost in nostalgic reverie and buoyant times,
Weathered and forgotten notebook, reflecting on tempests of life.
A sliver of solace untouched for years,
Drenched in melancholy and unshed tears.