Girl at the TurnpikeA Poem by Pink WitchEverybody has problems. But the moment we realize ours isn't as big as we thought, Life gets much more simple.
I opened my eyes, to honking horns, hooey noise. Oh the Turnpike! Amassing Cars and bike. “Life is a bore, Nothing to adore.” "Ice cream?""No." " Candy?""No." "I want another Barbie." My dad wasn't so happy. Suddenly, There was a face, hidden beneath the smoke and the dirt, with a fixed gaze. Penetrated through my flesh and heart. She raised a popcorn pack, I felt like saying ,"Yes." Falling coins touched and clinked. There was a smile I have never seen. Happy or sad? Confusing. Car moved in a slow pace, So did the face. But the gaze was still on me. I- the girl she would happily be. It was like somebody poured a pile of rainbow, My life seemed colorful now! How?
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2 Reviews Added on April 15, 2013 Last Updated on April 15, 2013 Tags: Poverty, Confusing, Realization, Life AuthorPink WitchAboutHi Guys! You all are supporting with your reviews, big time :) ..Sorry If haven't read any of read requests. I have started taking full time job. And the timings are crazy :( Hope you all are doing go.. more..Writing
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