Wednesday 8 February 2017

Because change is constant!

Myriad thoughts went for a stroll
Down the memory lane
Bumped into a tree standing tall
The branches bejeweled with cognizance
Of my childhood framed meticulously
Swinging in rhythm, dancing in the air,
Bewildered I stare !
Seemed like a long time
The moments sepian, now!
Yearned for belonging to that time, once again!
Cherished the fairy - taled nights
In the warmth of love and care
Where the wrinkly smile spoke of experiences
Stories so rare!
But,they say ....
Change is constant. ...be aware!

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