A Way To Lost Poem by SALINI NAIR

Yesterday it was so functional
Was green and so lordly
It nurtured the prognosis
When the quail approached she looks so regal
She shields the sector and made some shade
But now it’s invidious and pale
Regain the crown is a fairy tale
Slippage is always in nature
Beauty is not immortal anyway
Lordship will not last for all-time
Fall is mortal in spiritual sense
Melancholy will be there for some time
But the time will erase it for sometime
Still it will hurt somewhere as it was lovable and existed

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