Cherry Sha - Days and Years

Days and Years..

In my thoughts
I see a house
I have not seen from years
Doors of which…
I had never seen opened…
But once had a chance to peep inside..
Through a broken glass of window…
Old furniture
Fair lass
Brown frock
Playing
With her hair lock…

In my thoughts
I still see
A catchy smile of an old lady
In the mid of clutter
Offering me bread and butter
My own smile and
teacher’s strange look
Science chapter
In class work notebook
Seniors fuss
At the back seat
of my school bus.

In my thoughts
I see..
A walk towards station
own reflection
In the glass of a car
A cold war
Childhood, teenage
Or left even these
And have come far..
No more in love
With the swings of the garden
Romantic novels
Now for them
Feel madden

In my thoughts
I see..
Life colors
Tremendous shades
Plain soft of pinks
Dark loud of greys
Diverse seasons
And every time
A new stage..
Curious to know about this one?
First..let pass this phase..

Cherry Sha

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