The flow of water and hesitated me
Shivering, shy but with a will
All mornings.
And the entire day?
Moving buses, but me
Sitting on benches, grass sometime
Waited…
Waited for a long day to bless, cherish
for a single glance….
Birthday but to made my day
Special….
But sun sets and me?
Tears, desperation….
Alone.. back into my world.
Stay blessed and keep shining.!
This day will come back again
But with a year old.!
Faded memories but fresh wounds,
Time to sit back and wait again.... — at Utopia.
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