Neither at peace, nor totally stressed out,
streaming thoughts in mysterious ways,
my mind wanders in unpredictable space.
.
Some photographs make me sad.
Presence of spring goes missing,
while remembering the details of life celebrated.
The smiles are no more the same,
like autumn leaves,
some lives blazed, and shed.
Memories linger on.
.
Anxiously,
I keep wondering,
what really matters
at this point of time.
Precious bonds are
like indoor plants,
when nurtured
with love and care,
they keep growing.
.
It's just another phase,
Men O Pause!
Irritable syndrome,
takes away the sweetness,
from the cups of tea.
Pulse fluctuates,
many a times.
I try to calm down,
in this process
of aging gracefully.
-payalagarwal
#Day16 #TSL#NaPoWriMo2021
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