Nostalgia
Smiles in sepia
set against flowers in bloom
yellow books
in a dusty room
Sound of rain
evokes a scent
Laughter echoes
in a lazy moment
The guitar strums
an old memory
A tune remains
The words set free
Paradise Lost
but not in vain
This golden autumn day
I am a child again.
- To Mowgli with Love, Amma.
set against flowers in bloom
yellow books
in a dusty room
Sound of rain
evokes a scent
Laughter echoes
in a lazy moment
The guitar strums
an old memory
A tune remains
The words set free
Paradise Lost
but not in vain
This golden autumn day
I am a child again.
- To Mowgli with Love, Amma.
posted by RagzZmatazZ at
9:51 AM
4 Comments:
Wow it is very beautiful. I am reminded of the many poems by tolkien in silmarillion.
By
ra, at 11:22 AM
Beautiful poem!
By
Anonymous, at 5:53 AM
lovely.. what a talented mom Mowgli has.
By
Manali, at 1:41 PM
Beautiful Raga ! Mowgli is a super lucky baby !! He has so many gems dedicated to him.
By
Divya, at 10:15 AM
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