Passing through these roads again,
I felt a sharp pain !
I have walked down the lane,
in sunshine and also in rain!
And on the way,
every stone that I kicked,
or the leaf that I picked,
became my partner of joy!
Even the dust that touched my feet,
or stormed through my eyes,
has shared the wetness of my tears!
The squirrels on the trees,
played hide and seek
and shared my mother's cakes and pies!
But my heart today pains,
my eyes look out to search
for the familiar stones to rest,
pebbles to kick,
and squirrels to care!
I cannot find them anywhere..
everything was washed away
with the waters last night.
I felt a sharp pain !
I have walked down the lane,
in sunshine and also in rain!
And on the way,
every stone that I kicked,
or the leaf that I picked,
became my partner of joy!
Even the dust that touched my feet,
or stormed through my eyes,
has shared the wetness of my tears!
The squirrels on the trees,
played hide and seek
and shared my mother's cakes and pies!
But my heart today pains,
my eyes look out to search
for the familiar stones to rest,
pebbles to kick,
and squirrels to care!
I cannot find them anywhere..
everything was washed away
with the waters last night.