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I miss those moments
When happiness would come
Climbing down from the sky
( Seagulls alighting on the moving waters)
I have been expectantly waiting for
And then we would go together
Driving through the parallel streets
To be separated after a brief afterwards;
A stimulating talk on various subjects
And the stories of home (and here) and kith and kin
Always walk with us
Whose familiarity is a sweet contempt,
Even from a distance
Passions are felt, clank of egos heard.
Life is a journey, they say
And we are moving further,
Every second, simultaneously we move
On the channel of an unseen voyage
Moving on the course of inner realities
Towards a time without end climbing on
Its Unleashed, unbroken segments
Of the circular paths of memories
Unlike the parallel roads
Yet, both meet at infinity.
Sitting on desk before the screen of
My HP pavilion Entertainment PC
I work and try to immerse in words-
But every moment I miss those moments
With huge smiling faces
Who are calling
Heaven to their rescue.
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