Sanjib Das

A Nostalgic Drag

I am alone absolutely alone,
I visualise how my childhood had gone.
I want to get back my near and dear,
After death, they becomr star.

I am alone in my day-dream,
Now, I am far away from my present theme.
I want to get back my grandfather,
He was my real admirer.

I am alone in my work with thinking,
I still try hard all those things memorising.
I want to get back my ancestral house with beauty,
I consider to make it grandeur in my memory.


In my mind, I feel a nostalgic drag with fervour,
I want to get back all of them for ever.

Poem Submitted: Friday, July 3, 2009
Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 14, 2011

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  • Sumita Datta (2/3/2010 5:54:00 AM)

    Though we all say, after death we become start... m not sure...but I am sure that we all are alone in this world.... Liked your write.. :)

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  • Aparna Sinha (9/17/2009 11:07:00 PM)

    beautiful! - I remember its so wonderfully written, please share it with more and more ppl

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  • Marieta MaglasMarieta Maglas (9/4/2009 10:42:00 AM)

    nice sad poem...touching..........10++++

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  • Anjali Sinha (7/4/2009 10:33:00 AM)

    yep
    ask and you shall receive
    seek and you shall find
    knock and it shall be opened to you
    so strive hard my dear
    nothing is lost
    you will get back all of it
    and then keep that forever
    lovely write sanjib
    -10 anjali

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