Rummaging through storage room,
I came across, my old collections,
of flat, rectangular plastic containers,
containing music, of my selections.
And a wave of nostalgia flowed,
as I remembered childhood days,
of my exposure, to world's music,
through these mysterious, magic box.
So, I played, to revisit those times,
some movie songs, or instrumentals,
there were also, a lot of blank cases,
that have lost, damaged or forgotten.
And then, I found one buried beneath,
a pile of tapes, with content spilled,
intrigued, I brought a pen from behind,
stick into the spokes, to rewind...
Clockwise, anticlockwise, I turned,
hoping to clear, this loopy mess,
soon I was rewarded, with better view,
I took and inserted, into cassette player.
With a single press, it begins to play,
a croaky voice with static noise,
I got embarrassed, with my voice,
as I practiced, some old songs.
I smiled, and I laughed,
yet let out a slow sigh,
taking out this recorded cassette,
poking inside, finger or pen...
Rewinding days, from memory lane.
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