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Seven Precious Possessions

Phew,what a sudden calamity
          I have mere sixteen minutes to save my dearest possessions
         So ,now I will wear spring beneath my feet
                         And here I go

                          I would save all important documents and certificates of my family
        Then I would gather all our family albums that have all the memories
          Slipped forever eons away from our lives
                             I would run to fetch my parents wedding attires 
           So close to their hearts
                               Then I would jump upon my siblings favourite glares and watch sets
           Pictures of idols my mother worships at dawns and dusks
            I would grab my poem diaries and  erasers full of my lost adolescence laughters
               Finally holding my cell phone I would come out of my home to call the fire brigade station


          20/02/2019

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