::- THE ATTIC -::
While cleaning the attic,
I found a bangle there,
Kept safe, wrapped in a soft cloth.
I remember,
She had worn it
When we met last.
And all these days
I thought; I forgot.
But she was there; in attic.
Safe. Wrapped in beautiful cloth,
Neither tarnished, nor broke,
But safe. All those days.
And is sure to be there, forever.
By-Vinod
--
regards: Vinod Jadhav
I found a bangle there,
Kept safe, wrapped in a soft cloth.
I remember,
She had worn it
When we met last.
And all these days
I thought; I forgot.
But she was there; in attic.
Safe. Wrapped in beautiful cloth,
Neither tarnished, nor broke,
But safe. All those days.
And is sure to be there, forever.
By-Vinod
--
regards: Vinod Jadhav
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