TOWARDS NEW START
long settled dust,
With overprinted foot on it,flung up high.
Slow though; that room close long back,
With you, now looked to sky..
Those weary walls,
Bathe in new glare,forgetting old marks
Now,found a smily strike..
Bringing new air there you are,
Cleaning windowseal,
I could see falling star..
Every net remove,
all dust down,Ready to threw off..
Thogh dim; entering the new rays,
sailing in life, with smiling heart,
Here goes the heart
Towards new start..
--
regards: Vinod Jadhav
With overprinted foot on it,flung up high.
Slow though; that room close long back,
With you, now looked to sky..
Those weary walls,
Bathe in new glare,forgetting old marks
Now,found a smily strike..
Bringing new air there you are,
Cleaning windowseal,
I could see falling star..
Every net remove,
all dust down,Ready to threw off..
Thogh dim; entering the new rays,
sailing in life, with smiling heart,
Here goes the heart
Towards new start..
--
regards: Vinod Jadhav
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