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
Copyright © Purbasha Roy | Year Posted 2019
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