As I gazed at the grey cladden sky
My thoughts travelled back, low and high.
A voyage back to wonderful days. Sigh!
The reminiscence of moments gone by.
Amidst the grey emerged the light
Fighting back with all its might.
Once closer it did shine bright
Filling my dull heart with delight.
Now I gazed with hope, the bright sky,
To resume voyage with spirits high
The light won the dark. Why can't I?
There it ends, the moments gone by.
- Srinidhi S U
5/6/2019
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