Nostalgia Ii Comments

In normal life we count the value after the departure. we express our grief when there is none to realise

every moment that elapsed and hanged on the wire to dry put us in mirage that it is new..so the past hang on mind alone we search and find

At times, not knowing the real value, we discard certain things! But later we come to know that they were real diamonds and we regret that we thoughtlessly threw them! A sweet, meaningful poem!