They announced
The closure of the museum today;
Land of dolls
Cars, from many nations
Many stories are told here –
Heard and unheard
I am pensive at the news,
I never visited as a child,
As a grown up
I have been wary,
What if it fails
All those childhood
expectations?
Perhaps, I am pensive
Not because
I would never go some day
But because
I have nowhere now to go
When that day ever comes
Somewhere faces in bright
colours
Still smile, welcoming
Innocent eyes
The land of dolls continues to
thrive
Even if the land
Exists no more…
4th August 2026
Written after news came today of
the closure of the Nehru Museum
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