Reliving...

That marble rolled

And hit my toe…

I picked it up

And observed…

The laughter filled

the ambiance,

And missed

That school bus…

No scolding

Spoiled me…

And see, still

I missed the bus…

I lost my toy,

That I loved a lot,

And learnt

Things won’t stay…

Hadn’t you been here,

We would have,

Bereaved ourselves

Into pieces…

When home you return,

You smile…

Our hope relishes,

In a tired day…

Love is what

Binds us here,

Together,

We shall march ahead

And in the distant blue,

Above me…

Clouds conveys our love,

To our mom…

And see,

There’s this sunlight…

I kept the marble

On the floor,

It whirled

And rolled into the corner…

I took the other bus

And left…

Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

16th June,2013, MTR, India

Dedicated to Dad

 Photo credits:

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