Picture Courtesy: Harshita Vatsal
Last year, The boy sighed as he left his world behind dinosor bones very old fossilz and all his other paleeyentological finds
Last month, a laugh died as hands folded neatly across knees then picked slices dressed up well and delicate lips tasted cheese
Last week, someone lied 'no, I get it let's forget it. It's too cold, too cold and far off to meet. (The park is way across this street).
the table, the bench, the fun, the delight the grass, the trees, the game, the fight the leaves, the streets, the could-have, the might Froze. Froze till it all turned white. No, winter didn't come Over-night!
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