The desire to uncover the past
One who wishes to walk back amidst the layers of dust
Provoke the lungs to create a tempest
Clear away the stubborn and false narratives
Each speck colluded with the plan to deceive
Wish to pick up the brittle relics
Touch the truth in retrospect
Once recalcitrant heart tarnished the glorious truth
Seeking punishment from the inanimate antiques
Doors have fallen off the hinges
Windows, some of them tightly shut
Creaky floors echo the audacious steps of rebellion
Erased boundaries cannot be redrawn
Defiled heart still has the arrhythmic beats
Chambers full of mysterious decisions
Sounds of the past do not fade easily
Heavy eyelids cannot bear the decrepit structures
Broken images and deep fractures
Reminiscing the past while covered in dust©
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