Missing Those Days

Posted on 11th Jun 2020 by rohit kumar

I've hunted near, I've hunted far

I even looked inside my car.

I've lost my glasses, I'm in need,

To have them now so I can read.

I loudly swear and I curse

Did I leave them in my purse?

Are they behind the sofa, under the bed?

Oh, there they are - on my head!

 

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