Intangibles in a Bag

Intangibles in a Bag short poem

I sit tensed
nervy, anxious and worried
So much to pack
so small my bag.

The laughs, the warmth
The support, the advices
How can I pack
so small my bag

Nostalgia engulfs me
teary eyed, indebted I am
so much to thank
speechless I stand.

Memories and Love
is all that I wish to shove
and carry in a my sack
to smile every time I look back.

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Simplicity that wins the reader over..@Nazima_Kachwalla this is the forte of your writing and we at HoP value it a lot as am sure the readers do too,

Swathi Rao

A very nice expression… !


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