Packing & Moving

From one nest to another

A lot lesser than a vagabond though.

All possessions finally anyway get into packed cardboard boxes-

Neatly labelled with what’s inside each box.

Of books, clothes, utensils and miscellany,

The list seemed unending...

Amidst cobwebs and clutter

She saw a verse flow across

And lazily sipped on green tea;

Not to forget flavours- Mint and Jasmine!

With lilting notes playing at the backdrop

Viaduct her medium wave pal!

Occasionally virtual space kept silent company too.

With a few movements already taking effect,

A certain vacuum had formed...

She heard her own voice echo

Soon photos would hang on different walls

Sleep too, on the same bed, yet a different room.

Life will still move on; would say- this will pass too!