![]() Reliving...A Poem by Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"That marble rolled And hit my toe… I picked it up And observed…
The laughter filled the ambiance, And missed That school bus…
No scolding Spoiled me… And see, still I missed the bus…
I lost my toy, That I loved a lot, And learned Things won’t stay…
Hadn’t you been here, We would have, Bereaved ourselves Into the pieces…
When home you return, You smile… Our hope relishes, In a tired day…
Love is what Binds us here, Together, We shall march ahead
And in the distant blue, Above me… Clouds conveys our love, To our mom…
And see, There’s this sunlight…
I kept the marble On the floor, It whirled And rolled into the corner…
I took the other bus And left… Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"
16th June,2013, MTR, India
Dedicated to Dad
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7 Reviews Added on June 16, 2013 Last Updated on June 16, 2013 AuthorSanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"Kathmandu, NepalAbout"When words are stiff and hard to evoke out; they shape themselves as a poem [that last forever] " -Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini" http://sanjeetapokharel.blogspot.in/ When I see the.. more..Writing
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