Poem : Nostalgia

~Eagam Khaling~

Oh yes!
Dear, you came,
I was supposed to meet you, the ‘She’
Just a moment ago ‘She’ was here
On the serene bank of this stream—
Singing ‘Her’ songs
Playing mesmerically on ‘Her’ bath
‘She’ had undue talks with me.
See my hands—I touched the water.
But right now, ‘She’ must be hidden somewhere.

Oh no!
‘She’ is back again
But ‘He’ is not here.
Now, ‘She’ is supposed to play
‘Her’ violin for me.

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