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
Good you could do so. It is difficult though
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