Poem -

Festi-Blues

A bittersweet sadness 

  surrounds the inner 

  sanctum of the soul 

     on festive days. 

Dormant memories kick 

      and become alive 

flash on the film of mind 

    play hide and seek 

 exciting no response. 

  They eagerly await

        the advent of 

the next festival. 

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