Sunday, 24 March 2013
The child within....
Like a little child her eyes close,
she sleeps inside me, as the hour of partings arrive...
my heartbeats reverberate in silent footsteps,
of this someone.somewhere alive
i too like a little child,
blink my eyes to naughtily quiz this heart everytime,
is she not a part of me now,
and forever and ever till the horizons of time ?
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WHEN I WAS SMALL , I LAUGHED LESS BUT,
THERE WAS INFINITE HIDDEN JOY,
lAS I GREW UP, I LEARNED TO LAUGH A LOT
TO HIDE THE UNSPOKEN SADNESS.