For those who just can't get over their lovely old memories....!!
THOSE BRIGHT OLD DAYS
The twinkling of stars,
The endless brightness,
The falling shower,
The tantalizing softness.
Takes me to those,
Ah! So lovely old days,
The mesmerizing events,
As soothing as sun rays.
The fun, frolics and,
Endless secret talks,
The sharing compassion and love!
As a shadow beside me walks.
Those tickling laughter,
Those ‘absurd’ quarrels,
Some forgotten grudges,
Some newly learnt morals.
But the sun sets, yes it does,
Give way to gloomy nights,
When the thundering clouds,
Revive old yearnings and frights,
No hand to hold on to,
To caress my fading heart,
To cease my falling breath,
From slowly ripping apart.
Oh no! I’m not needy,
I’m going just fine,
With things juggling around,
From six to late nine!
The retained volatile memories,
Soothingly prick the mind,
The lovely ambiance it held,
Is a li’l hard to find.
Those bright old days,
Now swerved in here,
And give way,
To capricious plodding year!
