Sitting in the lawn with unappreciative surround Of the various shades of green that bound around Reflecting their vacant thoughts of God knows what within the mind frame. Their pain, their agony of sullen loneliness In this ripe age of less mobility and solitude.
Month: January 2017
The Torn Photograph
A rare queasy sentiment! Emerged from under four chambers Of my heart, When twisted and somewhat curled I found, That piece of an old photograph.
Short Term Targets
A lot going on within that scrumpy, entangled mass of grey within the top most part of the body. The Year has begun, Yes we are progressing towards getting over with the first half of the first month - January. How much of those self proclaimed resolutions have we worked upon? I happened to fix … Continue reading Short Term Targets
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The Year Begins
The year begins with some beginnings anew Joys grow abundant and sorrows get few Happiness stays with you like super glue May you see success of vibrant tones & hues. Forget not but the challenges that doth grow Not always remains bright the sun and it's glow Take you some pledges now to save … Continue reading The Year Begins
You call me mad!
You call me mad my child But I love you my dear child. When you tumbled and toddled, My hands always fondled. When you injured your little toe And cried in pain, I smiled, I cheered you up and comforted. Hidden from your eyes I cried for your pain For I felt that pain … Continue reading You call me mad!