The Reminiscence

I stood and looked,
At the far-far lands.
Couldn’t see anything!
But, the barren plains.

Hills were nude,
No greenery at all,
Where gone the bushes?
Which grew so tall.

The berries in the jungle,
And sparrows have gone!!
Only vultures, and pigeons
And bats live long

Where rivers are flowing?
And springs are falling?
No peacocks crying,
Or giving a calling…

I want to go…
Back in time.
To enjoy the sunset,
And sunshine.

Oh! Bring me back…
Those dusty roads.
I will be happy,
Wearing my clumsy clothes.

Where one can imbibe,
The tranquil breeze.
Away from the bustling,
Crowded streets.

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