She lay on the ground
The night reached for the morning
Twinkling eyes listened
'Is she thinking about me?'
She hoped, though
She replayed the words she will say to her someday
Someday..
When everything will not look gigantic to her
When there will be rooms full of Barbies and balloons
When biking will be easy for her
When she will stop acting like a grown-up
When there will be nothing wrong with her
When she will love life...
When she will..
When she..
When..
The rain woke her up
The night reached for the morning
Twinkling eyes listened
'Is she thinking about me?'
She hoped, though
She replayed the words she will say to her someday
Someday..
When everything will not look gigantic to her
When there will be rooms full of Barbies and balloons
When biking will be easy for her
When she will stop acting like a grown-up
When there will be nothing wrong with her
When she will love life...
When she will..
When she..
When..
The rain woke her up
3 comments:
Liked the style of expressing...
Thanks Harpreet.
Your comments keep me motivated.
You are always welcome :)
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