Thoughts Poem by Lopamudra Mishra

Whirlwind pages of past,
And its topsy-turvy curves,
Lost I feel in its tight ropes,
With the mixture of laughter and tears.
Lost my dear ones and got someone close,
Still my heart wanders to return back,
To rebuild my future once more.
Close friends drifted apart,
Replaced by new.
Still I miss the bit of old,
Searches their rhythm in few.
Relatives changed their tunes with the passing phase,
Time swing sheds their veil earlier displayed.
The bond of closeness occupied by hoax,
Pure love & sanctity replaced by false material glow.
Now unthreading the facts of time,
I became more mature.! ! !