Wednesday, November 4, 2020

Nostalgia

                                                                              artbysunita
 

She is a child at heart,

She wants to visit those lanes

Where her childhood danced.

A freedom she cherished

Without any worries

She found happiness

In the vast  fragrant meadows.

She understood herself and her truth,

In the arms of the nature, and

Her innocent heart pranced and felt alive

And now, she reminiscences those days

Gazing, at her lonely shadows

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