"Smiling Panda"
On the little canvas of Master Varad Gupta
In the cabinet, where a key lays,
Forgotten now through its endless days,
Its old and rusty,
Cold and musty,
It’s long forgotten,
And very rotten,
Left to rust in a secret phase,
Hidden beneath life’s busy maze,
Legend has it,
Time has passed, yet none commit,
To it’s forgotten past,
It’s been lost for years and years,
Among the old dust and souvenirs,
In the shadow, where no one peers,
A tale waits with dust and years,
Believed to stay for centuries to appear,
Yet whispers of history now lost in the sphere,
Echoes of laughter now disappear,
Lost in the silence once held so dear,
Penned by
Ms. Maahi Batra