I stare @people who come and go...
Seeing me they smile so much, feel so happy little about their Plastic Smile i know.
With my round bubbly eyes i keep staring @them..
Few aunties play with me, few uncles feel joy while in the air they throw me...
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But to learn with the works of righteousness. Nice work.
A well narrated and innocent and wonderfully expressed poem rishi..thanx for sharing :)
happy little about their Plastic Smile Few aunties play with me, few uncles feel joy whil e in the air they throw me. In little toys lies my BIG WORLD, A few jealous eyes, a few plastic smiles a few people unnecessarily commenting I miss that Innocence of being YOU my child... winning over the HEART, I know i can never have that INNOCENCE back... You the child grew into this world and lost that innocence and innocent joys. Wonderful reality of life you have expressed in great imagination.. make use of this power of i magination to write and present great poems which make the readers think with you. Thank y ou dear poet. tony