Like a song that lingers in the mind

Like a song that lingers in the mind,


And we sing unaware of why we sing.

Somedays people, other days events,

Repeat in my mind.

Today, I was under the spell of the word,

nitpicking- not that I was enriching my vocabulary,

But thinking of what memories it brought,

Bittersweet or sweeter bitter.

And I close the day telling myself,

Whatever! I don’t care more.

      Shehnaz Gujral 

     February 24,2026

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