You were like the last page of my favourite book. I flipped the page and there was nothing but just a void ahead.
That day, the sun was behind the clouds. It was upset. A beautiful journey has come to an end. I packed the backpack and walked towards the main gate. I looked at the empty corridors and 12 years of my life flashed by. The blackboard at which I was never going to look again waved at me. The window panes through which I was never going to gaze at the playground waiting for the game #aestheticthoughts#hbdAT#happybirthdayAT#ATturns3#at1special
On days like this
I see a kite
fluttering to and fro,
bedecking the sky wan
And think of the child
with the firkee in his hands,
the ground glass #yqbaba#restzone#putthetryinpoetry
Sweta
The autumn of
the last leap year,
I saw you picking up
trodden leaves
one at a time,
for a long time. #yqbaba#putthetryinpoetry#rzmp412