Nostalgia
Thinking of the pleasures of the past often makes me nostalgic
Happy for the pearls of joy we had doing mundane things
Pillow fight on a King size bed and listening to the ghost stories
It still gives me goosebumps as if it was only yesterday
Scuffle we had at dinner to snatch the biggest piece of cake
The excitement of being packed like sardines while traveling in Pa's Willis
Listening to the stories of maneater of Rohtashgarh
Climbing on trees in the garden and plucking forbidden fruits
Travelling on Railway steamer and watching dolphins in the river
Bunking school and roaming aimlessly for hours in the jungle
Mother's challenge of drinking the Horlicks after the wholesome dinner
And the tight hugs she gave me while leaving for my hostel
There are so many memories I wish could catch them all
Ah! Isn't nostalgia such a strange feeling for all of us
Making melancholic and happy for the moments from yore
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