
Smell of an old page exists
Underlined emotions run deep in mind
Though you long to free them forever,
They hold you tight and never depart
Sound of those old temple bells
Still rings somewhere too close
How far we have come along
The hide and seek always continue
Touch of an old palm still hurts
Removing maladies,it planted smiles
Growing together they taught me love
And it never left..It grew !
nice one kavitha…hide and seek always continue forever!!