The Image

The images on mind may stay That shall never go away As those events were closely associated Right from childhood till ate and fully related I had shifted to city side The ancestral home was divided No one took care and it remained unused Even children did not like to stay there and refused Sometimes later I dropped in to visit From outside it looked deserted site I felt tremendous pain and grieved I felt bad and eyes could not be believed It was in total shamble Some years ago it was considered to be temple A place to live in with pride I saw it in horrible condition after it was divided I opened the door to see the horrible condition It reminded me of close relation So much warmth of childhood days Where I had honor to stay Parents were too good to afford Yet they did all they could do to provide good food I was given best education They wanted to see me in good position Even though it was in dilapidated condition I felt their kindness with each inhalation I breathed with close feeling and happiness I could think of home with satisfaction on face