My Dear Diary


The pleasures of writing,

A vent out for all the emotions,

It helps to give,

A fitting end to an exhausting day.

A friend it has been to me,

All these years around,

Treasuring all the special moments,

Indeed a keeper of secrets.

Absorbing my teardrops,

Helping to stay composed,

It stood by me,

Through thick and thin.

The sweet smell of the pages,

With rose petals hidden between,

Holding all the memories,

The dreams and the wishes.

Stay with me,

Forever and always,

Travel the path,

From beginning to the end.

©2018 Shreya Shah

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