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The Little Things

*pic courtesy from pinterest  The little things the little smile the little flower in the corner aisle the little butterfly catches my eye along with  the hovering bee like sketches drawn in the sky look at the little ant fleet just close to my feet the little spider takes a warm seat the little girl who hops on the broken tile while her mother looks right across  the street from a mile I wave at her she waves back the little gestures the little fingers the little spider continues to linger the little heartbeats as humming treats while I pick up the little crumbs from my bread last night

Growing Up

I wonder with the years passing by,
Will I ever be able to fly....

I see the sun the same way,
But the shine feels  fading away...

I feel the moon closer to my heart,
And the nights indulging deeper in thoughts.

I try to go back in time to taste the sweetness of lime,
to get to touch my childhood which was glorious and sublime..

I don't want to get worried for the most,
I want to skip growing up at any cost..

Well there is a way you can,
Don't have to fight with the whole clan..

You live up to what you have wanted,
And then think about what all you wished for was granted..

Looking at it this way isn't that bad,
People always find their reasons to be sad..


Life can never be rainbow clad,
Sometimes you need to get drenched in the rain still feeling glad..

For pain it coexists making you stronger to persist,
And Happiness is a myth underneath a shining sheath.












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