Forgotten Joys of Life | Shruthi Puthran

THE FOLLOWING POEM WAS SELECTED IN WINGWORD POETRY PRIZE 2023 LONGLIST.

One evening after a busy day,

I sip my coffee

as I look outside my window

at this huge tree

with squirrels moving around...

It seemed as if

one of them wanted to

have a squeak speak with me,

reminding me

It's okay to be a little nuts.

After all, we forget to appreciate

little moments of joy,

rather spend more time

cribbing about

shortcomings of life.

Remember the Misty morning walks?

when we watched glassy dews

dance on the edges of the leaves!

The rainy evening snacks

while we sailed along

those tiny paper boats...

Flying kites during summer holidays

giving a devil may care attitude

to the bright sun!

Climbing those huge trees

with no fear of falling

and breaking bones!

Piling up seven stones

while running from the opponent

in the game of Lagori!

Pelting random stones

at those delicious mangoes

on the way to school..

These memories never fail

to bring an instant smile

on our face and in hearts,

healing us within,

as it takes us back to

those beautiful days...

I opened my eyes

reminiscing those days,

grinning from ear to ear

As I sat down

and started staring

at my laptop again!