The child in me wants To run after the planes in the skies And bid them goodbyes The child in me wants To play till my feet hurt and shoulders begin to droop The child in me wants To spend the day doing nothing Without a tinge of guilt The…
memories
They say some moments last a lifetime. I thought it was just a line romanticised and exaggerated by writers and philosophers. But, 2015 is the year I felt that “moment”. A moment that has changed me and my life completely. It is the year when I have gotten the best…
Potpourri of memories, Childhood games, Rekindled teenage flames, Leap into her head Like foggy, blurred postcards Reminiscing … Fingers scramble to fit, Inside the rusted tin jar, Fumbling with the scraps Of torn paper, old tickets, And hand written notes Revisiting… The orange sky Fading into dingy Black cloud of…