March along the valley and plateau of jolly and grievances, carrying sack of sandy memories back to the shore of past where their beauty will last forever.
Swallow the poison of your lost mission of love, as it flew away like a dove. May your love never end as your heart is now a blend of pleasure and betrayal.
Out from the ware of anxiety, you dare not to soak the tears as the registered years of melancholy are lost and harmony worth cost for you are awake now. -Samiksha @writersnetwork@mirakee#ceesrepost#pod
A month before, unfortunately, I got a chance to visit my native place. After my parents life, my elder brother was staying in my parent's house with his family. But, a few years ago, because of some in sufficient financial criteria, he was forced to sell our own house. The person who bought that house has demolished it to build a new one. When I reached my native village, I visited there. Was standing there for a few minutes. When seeing the demolished building, tears roll down from my eyes.
It is not a house which was built with cement and bricks. It is the home that has been built with love and affection. Each and every pieces there, tells the beautiful story of my family. My childhood days, so many togetherness and some fights..........but at the end of each day, we were happy. But now, I am surrounded by an emptiness which makes me to burst into tears.
After a few minutes, 'ola car driver' called me and woke me up from my dream. Madam ! Shall we start ? Yes, immediately I have taken one of the pieces of bricks from that ruins and came back to the car. I asked the driver to move the car very slowly. The car moved slowly. But, my eyes were starring at the ruins. That moment, all the remaining pieces of our house building, the petrichor of that land and the aroma of the atmosphere were trying to console me, Don't worry my child ! You are carrying all those sweet memories in the form of that small stone. Not today but some other day, surely your true affection will make me to come back to your custody. My heart sighed, "Time will answer this" !