Poetry

A Very Familiar Me

Every now and then you have days, bathed in sunlight,
When the sky says, “it is a brand new day,
Wake up from your sleep and check it.”
Why do I love it so much!
I can’t really say
and somehow I can find myself again.
A very familiar me.
Winds of change,
turn my everyday routine upside down,
Desire springs up inside me
What happens to all the rules and regulations.
Why do I love it so much!
I can’t really say
and somehow I can find myself again.
A very familiar me.
In the process of growing up.
When did life go by so quickly
With all the childishness, and random playfulness,
Why do I love it so much!
I can’t really say
and somehow I can find myself again.
A very familiar me.
~ Trijit Mukherjee
Kolkata, India

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