NOSTALGIA

Gone are the moments of joy,
Gone are the moments of happiness,
Gone are the heartwarming days,
Gone are the mesmerizing time.

Reminiscence makes my day melancholy,
Glumly I stand, downhearted.

Gone are the glorious times, irredeemable,
Gone are the melodious times, fleeting,
Gone are the playful years, certainly,
Gone are the pretty years, inconceivable.

Little Sister

I have a charming little sister,
she is my treasure;
When she sees me, her brother,
she smiles out of border.
With pliant footsteps,
she heads towards me;
Full of love, I take her, right-
in my arms and hug her tight.
On my shoulders, she laughs aloud,
and happiness all around.