Somewhere deep,
embedded in my heart,
There is a place, a peaceful
place,
Far away from all the
hustle and bustle,
And
The worries of life…
Often I visit that
place,
The place where I find
moments,
The moments I can think
of...
The moments that make
me feel good,
And pick me up when I
am low…
Turned into memories
now,
Those moments are
still fresh…
Fresh like a falling
rain drop,
Like the first
sparkling ray of sun…
Whenever, I dig in
that place,
I find happiness,
Happiness…
Kept as a slice of my
past,
Which I can relish,
And
Hold close forever.
-Kavya Sharma
