
I wish, I dream, I .....
sleep seeing the stars n angels on the roof,
talk aloud,
spend time with tiny tots,
run down the stairs and call out,
am at a place where i stand incoherent,
am happy around a small table with my family,
feel am on top of the world..
Guesss where i am!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Its my SWEET HOME
where i am what i am ALWAYSSSSS....
2 comments:
This poem is very sweet, reminds me of my home...
-lav
Yes dhanya...this poem is the real u....nice wrk....expecting more poems frm u in the future....
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