Bottled Up


some goodbyes
are best
when left unsaid
random words
put on paper
with meanings
of depth
floating rolled
in a bottle
somewhere along
the waves
some stories
are best
when left untold
for random messages
in bottles
seldom find
their shores.


you and me
are beyond
the boundaries
of a hello
and a goodbye
we’ll continue
to meet
again and again
after destined
gaps of time.



Author: vidur sahdev

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