Deadly Knocks


Been long since his memories had been towed
Fear had a voice with many echoes
Yesterday once more, raised its ugly head
Why couldn’t memories be buried instead

He had crept into a broken heart stealthily
And had sealed the bruises lovingly
Slimy and gooey, the ends came off too soon
A rebirth was to happen after the full moon

Fear had a voice with many echoes
Alas, the door to which must soon be closed

Kavita Panyam.

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Kavita Panyam is a Counseling Psychologist by profession and a Freelance Writer by passion. She has won competitions in various magazines for slogan writing, reviews, Quotes, poetry, captions, Ads as well as many reputed blogger contests. Her work has been published in reputed magazines across India and abroad. She writes soulful poetry, inspirational articles and more on her personal blog She is an author at several well known E-zines, print magazines and is also a guest contributor to various websites.