The fragrance blinded his senses
and the scent of wild lavender
blended with the perfume
she used to wear
he had not seen her for countless years
the memories had almost dwindled
the pain had also resigned
but that slight whiff of her essence
rattled the hornet’s nest
and rekindled the fading evanescence
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
Beautiful sometimes we associate the fragrance with people.I’m biased towards this cause it has my fav fragrance and the name of my fav band…haha.
I also wrote something based on fragrance.Would love you to read.
Thank you Megha and I read your beautiful verse as well
Thanks.
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