'nostalgia '
In my thoughts, I need to go back,
To enjoy the warmth of friendship,
To enjoy the cold of nervousness,
To enjoy the 'naughtiness' of teachers,
To enjoy the pain of hot cane,
To enjoy the 'good' in hand writing,
To enjoy the dimness of that bulb,
To enjoy the scolding of sleepy heads,
To enjoy the fear of questions' ahead '
To enjoy the darkness of the room,
To enjoy the memories of moths,
To enjoy the mist of Christmas,
To enjoy the taste of Onam,
To enjoy the mystery of Bakrid
To enjoy the role of knowledge,
I got from inside the walls!
Litty Lokanath
Copyright © Litty Lokanath | Year Posted 2016
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