Traipsing Again Through Viridescent Lane

I miss walking through these green patches in the heat,

Remember when was accompanied by someone sweet,

The shades of those trees provided me a sigh of relief,

That picturesque seemed to me a beautiful motif,

Alongside benches which laid emptied,

Trying to narrate everyday stories as fancied,

Walking through them under the sky being blue,

It was difficult for me to bid that path an adieu,

But soon I will once again walk through it,

Reminiscing the memories this sight transmits.