Things liner forcibly in my mind
The sari of silken threads
Delicately woven, a piece
Of jewellery gifted still at home,
Don’t matter much;
But once a lost piece,
For which one struggles
And still unable to find
Shines more a lot;
Recent visit to my native town,
Where all houses now dilapidated,
Touching more than my
newly elevated
Surroundings of novel buildings and
Tall edifices; that is how mind works;
My grand father’s photo in the ancient
House half gone now, moves me
More than beyond descriptions.
I am moved beyond expression today;
More and more still to explore.
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