thefunofwritingpoems

Recently my father has completed 86 springs of his life and the spirit is still alive in him to live a hale and hearty life.Kudos to his enthusiasm, not even  for a second he misses on his routine .He still feels young and energetic similar to the one which he might  have felt when he was in his thirties A salute to his Liveliness.                                                                                    86 Springs How long will we go is not in our hands, But how good it's going to be at least we can plan, Life  is so unpredictable nothing we can tell, The spirit of liveliness should ring in our heart like a temple's bell. Why to lose hope and think about our...

                                         Letters from the Past Opening the folds of the letters and going through the lines  bring back the days,the tale of untold story, when my eyes ran over the words and finding did I miss out anything. Couldn't raise my eyes till the last word I read ,yes running over the words which expressed your love for me , the moments we were not together but made me feel you near me. Those  10 lines seems to take me to the place where only you and I can be, nothing can give solace to my heart only the words you carved on the white sheets. Letters you wrote are relics  still housed in my heart, More the time ... the fresher the words  are getting . May be the words which I couldn't understand then, now have  new meanings. I  smell the pages which still  have your fragrance, the dull words of cheerfulness still makes me la...