Thursday, 21 March 2013

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.


Thursday, 14 March 2013

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.