My house is in a chaos
My belongings scattered
Around every corner
And clutter every where
The tidiness, neglected
In the daily husle-butsle
A delicate wish that broke
So now I need a new one
My heart, sulking
For it got a bruise
That is still, a little blue
Needs to be cared
The clutter of judgements passed
At times a little irresponsibly
Needs to go to the trash
The pictures, the art pieces
The trophies of my memories
And my very few successes
Gathering dust
Need cleaning and polishing
The fire of anger that burned
And left the ashes, still warm
just has to cool
And I need to light
The hearth of hope
And sleep tight
So that I welcome the coming day
With a fresh dewy smile.
maitreyee joshi
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