Far away from hometown,
sitting by the window, I ponder on,
the rustic folk tunes, melting in my ears,
unfolding a riot of memories, most precious,
the pangs of separation, the agony,
consumes my very existence,
grows upon me,
my family, friends and loved ones,
flash before my eyes, becoming pearls,
“It’s going to rain today!!”
Meetu Mishra
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