I sauntered down the memory lane
Umpteen times
I visit and revisit the past
For no reason and rhyme
I agree that a nostalgic trip
Is often much desired
But coming back with heavy heart
Is that really required
Watching the setting Sun
Is a sombre sight
Hoping to view Sunrise
Is pure delight
With past gone and present spent,
All colours of rainbow,
Will be on the firmament
Tomorrow with Sun’s glow
~Sudha Dixit
Bangalore, India