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| Mama is waiting... |
| Sunday, April 1, 2007 |
Knock- Knock- Knock
Mama opens the door,
Feels pleased to see you –
Standing Tall of her
Every festive, every jamboree
She waits for you
She is living on your hopes
Hopes -- that you blew.
She had prepared few breads more
She dreamt of you last night..
And here go you
Will never appear in her sight
So badly I need
Your tickle on head, scalp so eager
To sit over mothers lap on the rooftop
Again in the morning sun of December
Press 10 mps more on the car…,
Delve 10 feets deeper in sea
To satisfy my appetite
for cheap glee
10 gms more of hash
10 feets more over mountain
She is thinking nice of you
But, All in vain
Reminiscing what have I Left barren
I want to relive
I want to laugh again,
I want to weep
Have fun, but strings are attached,
Your life drives other lives too--
Think once more -- before you do
And leaves everyone with no clue!!
~DheerajLabels: pensive, Poems |
posted by Dheeraj @ 10:23 PM   |
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