A bag of old clothes, In it were few old blouses & old sarees, Few baby clothes and old gents jacket, The bag smelled of naphthalene, But the memories sprinkled the aroma of love, sacrifice & blessing, Mom, dad & my baby all their clothes are treasured & their love cherished. A smelly bag for others but not less than treasure for me. #smellypoem #napowrimo #poemtime #yqbaba #yqdidi