Found my lost diary,
Today in a treasure hunt.
Like a ray of dawn,
It emerged like a song.
Like an orphan it lay,
Helpless in the corner,
Waiting with expecting eyes,
For someone to hold over.
The cover had a sad face,
Which shined on seeing me.
I held it up to my heart,
Like I found a Friend at last.
Like in a chilly weather,
I felt a warming hug.
I took it in my hands,
And recalled my silent charms.
A child in me,
So happy to be.
With that diary,
Like a humming bee.
I opened it with care,
Touched it gently, being aware.
It was years back, I lost,
But vowed to find it at any cost.
My memories remained ...
In the words I crafted....
Those little words
With silly secret meanings.
My day long journeysMy dreams of nights
My emotions, my devotions
My crushes, my infatuations
My confusions, my confessions,
My assumptions, my confirmations,
My tales, my nightmares
My admirations, my stupid exaggerations,
And everything .....
From something to nothing
And then, from nothing to something...
Pages of my childhood dreams,
Calling my eyes to cherish.
Again and again to laugh,
At those innocent spelling mistakes.
Just a graph to show How I went through,
And where I had come.
How it started one day
And so many moments after that,
Locked in those words on those pages....
