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Sujata Dash

Abstract Classics Others

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Sujata Dash

Abstract Classics Others

Missing The Warm Rides Of Life

Missing The Warm Rides Of Life

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I feel it all the time

It’s within me

I carry it in my heart

It takes time for me to heal

Gentle nudges of dark memories

Leave me nostalgic

Some speechless seconds follow


And I steel myself like the dusky horizon does

Just before the rains

Gulp down all dark secrets

Brave the bites of reality

My lonesome being

Is like a serpentine road sans traffic

Bereft of friends, foes even

A noiseless noise that renders bothering


Missing those warm rides of life

Wish someday...

Sometime

They waft into mainstream of living

To drench me in melody

Set a rhapsody sublime.


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