Friday, August 20, 2021

Micropoems by Ranjana Kashyap

I Can Feel 
The minefields of memory are so deep 
Few bunches of flowers I kept,
Again feelings are ready to explode,
Still I can feel those lovely moments,
When we met!

Rainbow 
Sometimes separation is must
That's important for growth,
For the rainbow of progress,
But there must be a promise for-
life time best friends!!

Memories 
Whenever 
I see the swing memories flash,
Those burning hot days,
We used to play,
pressure of study,
We never bothered!!

Childhood 1
Childhood fantasy
Love for fairytales
Wanted to wear-
the pendent of moon,
Wanted to live- 
in the imaginative fairy land!!

Childhood 2
From childhood to teen, 
spring and rain ,
Teen to Adult
Childhood is the best!
Now I sit on swing and miss the time ,
Passed and it will never back again!!

© Ranjana Kashyap
Himachal Pradesh, India 

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