ஒரு ஆங்கிலக் கவிதை போலும்

Revisiting the day
It was not my choice to revisit this day
Would love to stop the time
Just here and remain to stay forever.

As I have grown older enough
To recall the memories of those days
Cherishing with a cranky grin on my face.

As I've already started wondering
On the teenager's dresses and shoes
And envy their sizes and style
That I just couldn't fit in anymore.

Walk out with just slippers and
The outfits that don't match
Hairstyles just don't bother me anymore.

My youngest cousin cunningly laughs at me
When I say "when I was young..."
Have nothing to cherish much on,
But memories and all those faces
That I love to see again now.

Above all the one I always treasure
Are my fingers that look and smell
Nowadays, the same of my Mom's.
-vidhoosh

நிஜமாவே தமிழில் தான் எழுத ஆரம்பித்தேன். இங்கிலிஷில் வந்து விட்டது. :( வேற ஒன்றும் இல்லைங்க, அதாங்க, அதாவது நாளை என் பிறந்தநாள். :))

-விதூஷ்