Closet cleaning

Few old letters, re- read
Few snaps re – looked
Memories renewed
Some tears shed.
Those pebbles of various colors,
collected from theย 
Golden sandy shores
Shaken, toyed with
A leaf with few words inscribed
“forget me not”
Ah a bundle of ribbon caught
A string with pasted hearts
Each holds a word
Ah each holds my world!
Every little detail revised and set aside
I realized
I have nothing to clean!


  1. No there is nothing , Nothhing at all to throw away.
    Treasures of life cannot be thrown away meena.

  2. why is every one feeling nostalgic today ??

    just read ajit’s post and now this…

    so many memories… beautifully written though !

  3. aw. thats a beautiful poem! ๐Ÿ™‚
    u sure are lucky!!


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