Deep Doloi

Nostalgia - Poem by Deep Doloi

Aloof far distant of
The only lady I love is

Hence she is archaic
and old,
But make my mind,
Drenched and cajoled.

She hunts me,
she kills me,
She heals me,
But she loves me.
Her name is nostalgia.

She manifest like,
Northern lights,
Gives us drizzling
Her name is nostalgia..

Comments about Nostalgia by Deep Doloi

  • Gajanan Mishra (5/1/2013 2:05:00 AM)

    good poem Nostalgia. thanks. I like it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 1, 2013

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