Maroon Trunk

The maroon trunk lies atop his brown table

Half opened with the key still dangling in the lock
Inside besides the mirror, in between the sweaters
He wishes not to stir it again
That has been since kept untouched
 
His first letter written to her on faded rose petals
And the mirror in the room reflecting her 

putting on a rose around her hair bun
Copyright ©2016 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life
Disclaimer: The image(s) in the post are taken from Google. I don’t claim any of its rights.

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