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The Hands Of Reveries
Oh! Did you know? Did you know?
The hands of reveries caught me whenever I feel low.
Oh! Did you think? Did you think?
That memories can also blink.
Oh! No! No, again.
Events of past is coming to my brain.
Oh! I can hear! I can hear!
The sounds of the bell is ringing in my ear.
Oh! I can smell! I can smell!
The names of those delicious dishes which I can tell.
Oh! I remember the taste. The t-a-s-t-e!
I can proudly say that our canteen was the best.
Oh! I can see! I can see!
My friends are playing with me.
Oh! I can touch! I can touch!
I can catch the ball which I liked very much.
Oh! I am lost in my memories.
Maybe I am caught up by the hands of reveries.
© Baishali Mandal
The hands of reveries caught me whenever I feel low.
Oh! Did you think? Did you think?
That memories can also blink.
Oh! No! No, again.
Events of past is coming to my brain.
Oh! I can hear! I can hear!
The sounds of the bell is ringing in my ear.
Oh! I can smell! I can smell!
The names of those delicious dishes which I can tell.
Oh! I remember the taste. The t-a-s-t-e!
I can proudly say that our canteen was the best.
Oh! I can see! I can see!
My friends are playing with me.
Oh! I can touch! I can touch!
I can catch the ball which I liked very much.
Oh! I am lost in my memories.
Maybe I am caught up by the hands of reveries.
© Baishali Mandal
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