The sun moves 
everyday ,inch by inch
we too move away everyday
inch by inch.
The daylight plays hide and seek 
inside my brain,
the known world melts 
until the dusk,
the wind shivers 
the rainbow words runabout
incessantly like the drunken saint,
I can see you here and there eternally
pine leaves tumble spirally,
pigeons circle in the sky,
insistent laughter of the distant boy,
shimmering pages of the copy book ,
all leave memories behind  and 
the sun moves still inch by inch
eternally.
 

touched by this write.........a long lasting lingering nostalgia :)
ReplyDeleteI bow to thee !
ReplyDeletethe rainbow words runabout
ReplyDeleteincessantly like the drunken saint,-clean, sparkling words.
Oh! Your runabout magic words sparkle
ReplyDeletelike your smile. Thank you Eddies!
beautifully expressed amiya ji..the feel lingers..it more than touched, it filled - a void, perhaps, of knowing despite..
ReplyDeleteYou know Rina, Unspoken words say much more than the spoken ones!
ReplyDeletei know NOW :)
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