Sunday, April 1, 2012

Inbox


Inbox

As sun sets
And day is about to end
Memories like chirping
Of returning birds
Fill the emptiness.
They never go far for long
From their home in warmth of gray cells



Hoping to find new lease of life
From grand children abroad
Or some old friends
I check my Inbox once again
Only to find more junk mails



Chirping is louder now
Sun may soon set
It will be quiet

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