LIFE

Moments From Ago

The Cycle Continues

Somsubhra Banerjee
Scribe
Published in
2 min readMar 3

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As my old cycle bell, creaked in a broken voice, I meandered,
meandered through the portal, this portal called my hometown,
and suddenly, like a sudden sway of a magic wand,
it transported me back, back to my childhood, my eyes,
savouring the moments, moments from ago, that took birth,
in places, in those nooks and crannies, strewn like shiny dewdrops,
across my town.

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Somsubhra Banerjee
Scribe

Loves mountains, sea waves, old buildings, petrichor, sound of night crickets, haiku, kintsukuroi , books, dogs, silences and also cacophonies!:)