Still I remember me as a small fluttering girl Worriless hurry less child bubbling with giggles Burdened in no way and no hurdles in my way Grumbled never as days were always gay Dressed in glazing glittering attires Flying like butterflies with youthful wings Smiling ever like an angel, a bloomed f
[image align=”right” img =”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/nostalgia.jpg” alt=”Nostalgia” /] It was with positive promises, we bade goodbye When parted after two years of togetherness “Will keep in touch though not in sight”, Alas! Promises
[image align=”right” img =”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/village_scene_QN93_l.jpg” alt=”village” /] The grassy road took me to the vibrant lake flowing so calm and serene Stood there for a while inhaling the sweet smell carried by the breeze Fo
[image align=”right” img =”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/ammai.jpg” alt=”My grandma” /] The night was calm and cool, perfect for a sound sleep .But my son was disturbed and complaining, “not feeling sleepy”. I was so tired after the day’s
[image align=”right” img =”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/MEMORIES.jpg” alt=”MEMORIES” /] After the day’s routine hubbub I squeezed some time for a stroll Roamed through the empty street To reach the silent meadow Stretched on the grassy carpe
[image align=”right” img=”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/rewind.gif” alt=”Rewind” /] In solitude, with nothing much to do We tend to rewind with numbing nostalgia ‘Past’ is always present in our minds Kindling and kidding in intervals Ch
Lying prostrate with nothing to bother about With hands clasped behind sheltering the head Eyes closed or opened, thoughts meandering Who won’t cherish for a winged tour with dreams
