The Missed Station

That exotic fragrance of flora

Perched and feast her eyes on aurora

Sitting in the woods but felt like I was in Almora

It is just everlasting euphoria,

That one moment gave her the pleasure of her life.

Passion, hunger, and her desire made her strive.

And the tryst arrived

They were here her success and salvation

But her phase of starvation

Made her realize that she missed a station

The childhood station

Now she is filled up with temptation

How everyone told their childhood memories

Of having an exhilarating family vacation

Just waiting for the birthday

Only to blow the candles and play

Pretending to be sick to stay

At home and school gets away

                                                          

But she didn’t have any

She asked herself in the woods

Is success more precious than the magical time of childhood?