Four Quartets – T. S. Eliot

“Footfalls echo in the memory
Down the passage which we did not take
Towards the door we never opened
Into the rose-garden. My words echo
Thus, in your mind
But to what purpose
Disturbing the dust on a bowl of rose-leaves
I do not know.”- From “Four Quartets” by T. S. Eliot

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