Memories

The school,
vibrant and fresh.
The green and lust playground,
some fond memories to cherish
childhood

I see
that good old friend
down the familiar path
like a blow of wind, walked past me
stranger

The Street
fun, food and friends
all the sports, laughs and fights
live silently within my heart
treasure

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Roshni Thomas

Roshni is a software architect and a mother of a 10-year-old. She has a hidden passion for writing. It is her way of unwinding.

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