Monday, 22 December 2014

The little things


The little things
I used to think
In my shallow day dreams

When cool breeze used to set
In the winter spree
With ice cream in my hand and pink lips
I used to blush, gazing at sky, carefree!

 Little moments make up the day
The little gestures take me away

I thought life is going to be sunshine
I started thinking oh! All the joys are mine
Then life quickly turned the page
And whispered in my ear
Baby get up, you have gotten late
I have many things to show you up
Don’t get stuck up on the way

I smiled broader and started walking away
Eyes were open but I could barely see the way
I was lost in the dreams
Of what life promised me to gave

I went so far in my dreams
That I forgot to carry the pain
So life had to break my sleep
To bang on me, Yet again…
















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