Misery In Treasury
Misery In Treasury When I reached the College gate that evening I realised actually, something is missing I stopped for a while in the midst As I looked down at my wrist I went back to search for the watch I lost in the frost I wanted it back at any cost I felt that I had committed a crime But I couldn't find the watch As like 'some past time' It was not an expensive gift, rather An accumulated love & feelings of my father It had been nine years I kept it close to my heart With a vow to preserve it Till my soul departs Back at home, I was hunched But entered my room My Father saw my wrist & asked about it soon I said him sorry With eyes down there Then explained how I Lost it somewhere But he didn't show ...