There are some moments, very precious and dear
I protects them safely in my heart's chamber
I would not allow any trespassers to peek into my treasure
Nor do I like to listen to any judgement from unworthy onlookers
Such moments rarely come
Rather, I steal them and keep for myself
They are my dreams and inspirations etched on memory lane
When I am in solitude or when
I feel low, I open the secret chamber
And engross myself in appreciating my valuable treasure
They may look mundane to others
But, only I know
How treasured and priceless they are!
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