The old books While being read A wish to have a glimpse Of the same old look While the life was still being spent. Untouched, Unseen The finest art stored in the gallery. In those jukebox of memories I still keep fresh The clicked pictures Beautifying the gatherings. The narrations That needed no definitions The finest timings Witnessed the all time appreciation. Moving on to the next station Looking back? The life denied those deviations. The art work The alternate - the lamination Confused - For who's gonna do the animation!! The failed voiceovers Failures to discover The linings read - It's a stop for the story was now over.
Driven by the means to communicate.....