The ice candyA Poem by hardeep sabharwal
On the road, my way back to home,
Where sun was shedding more angers even, My brisk walk came to halt, When I noticed my sweet sister and her friend, At ice candy vendor, innocent faces, Hands shining with ice candies, My little eye's windows opened at the candy, But my pockets were so small for coins, And her kit's last one was utilized, My mouth was though closed, Like the magical cave of Alibaba' s story, But she sensed his brother's golden imagination, And put the candy in my hand, And a contentment was clearly seen in her eyes, When my tongue was on saccharined ice, More magical thing than the Khul ja Sim Sim, Now years after years passed, Ice candy never tasted so delicious again, Life is not at all magical now, Neither me and my sister got any time to walk together, Sisters bring happiness, I know, On this road or any other, Whenever a sister with her little brother walk laughingly, My mouth is filled with the sweetness of ice candy . © 2015 hardeep sabharwalFeatured Review
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16 Reviews Added on January 24, 2015 Last Updated on January 26, 2015 Authorhardeep sabharwalpatiala , punjab , IndiaAboutHardeep Sabharwal describes himself as person of few words. He is one of millions of middle class Indians who do not have any ideology; they only want to live a peaceful life. The thing that hurts him.. more..Writing
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