Childhood Murmurings

while the bells jingle,and tingle
and the harmony sets just remember,
what it meant for a lonely child
taking his steps into a new world.
a world ,little soft and little prickly
first smile of a serene teacher,
a small whack on the palm .
for first naughty mistake

scribble some undecipherable code
like an egg for an A ,
and then thinking that’s an o .
Why 9 comes before 10,
when 0 is nothing just an O .
though, stupid it may look
and stupid it be,
i still cherish those carefree days

for what they mean to me
just a starting full of laugh?
Or an imprint on my life
Or an easy start to an arduous life
Or some stupid mistake I forgot
Whatever it was, whatever it be
it just doesn’t matter
i still cherish for what it wass

haunting path

broken branches and dry roots

like a haunting dream of

my lonely lonely path

strewn with thorns of all

i trudge along

sometimes pushing sometimes pulling

while the sun shines

full on my face

blistering and stark

i still walk alone

sometimes stomping,pulling myself all alone

not a lonely soul to see

just empty thoughts of me and mine ,

But all the time, I spent with friends

those designer clothes in latest trends

The jolly rides, the happy talks

I've lost them all, I've lost them all

They still have left their marks in me

Those memories still keep pricking me

For those little things, I love them all

In this lonely ride, I shall never fall.