#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit

The days of slate and chalk are not easy to erase
They hold memories of my childhood
The days of fleeting years are not so precious
But they hold some moments of warmth

Maybe just a peek through the past
Hugged by the emptiness to which now I belong
Throwback of those memories are fresh and new
Like someone touched the deep shore of my heart

Now they've become flitting past of me
Feel of epiphany linger from the old letters I hold
Some bliss are not for lifetime
That's what my old age told

Today is a reunion of old times
The same school, class and friends
Echoing through the corridor
And reliving those bygone days

Adding new pages, creating some fondness
Reminiscing our memory bank
That's still transient every second

© Ira
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