Friday, July 3, 2009

A Nostalgic Drag

Rating: 5.0
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.
Sanjib Das
Sumita Datta 03 February 2010
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 17 September 2009
beautiful! - I remember its so wonderfully written, please share it with more and more ppl
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Marieta Maglas 04 September 2009
nice sad poem...touching..........10++++
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Anjali Sinha 04 July 2009
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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