i am still a bit taken by the memory i still look back with lingering melencholy the echo of love has not been that long silent it still lingers like the last leaves in the trees during november
i titled it that way because i liked the way it sounds. also, it was written in the monsoon season. and the mon had been taking my attention every morning on the way to work. when i saw the blank subject line that was the first thing that popped into my head. i think it fits the feel of the poem.
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