Saturday, 28 April 2012

Nostalgia

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 Things which have passed away
Seem to happen just yesterday,

Though they are far across th' shore

Can be experienced even from th' bay......

They come to lure with all their charm
Try to embrace me in long, alone arm,
Though put off after burning with time
Heat of affection ever keeps them warm.....

How much I crave for their presence
All fresh n' green with a nostalgic sense!
Though withered away in wind of change
Retreat alive to me with all their essence.....
                                                                                                          -Shivali




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