When I was a little girl,
I sat on the terrace,
Looked up at the sky.
So high it is,
So dark.
Twinkle of the stars blindfolding any eyes!
Everyday a new thought.
A new dream.
A new desire.
A new look up of life.
So many positive thoughts.
A wonder you are lost in.
Lived in such a fairy tale :)
There every person loved.
Everyone happy around!
Everyone helped.
Growing up, I hardly look up anymore.
Sunk down to earth it looks like.
I smile alone.
N look around if there is a reflection.
But, It need not be pure anymore!
A smile from a stranger on the street,
gets you thinking.
Gone are those sweet days.
Dream to go back.
To the positive little life we lived.
Fell and made other kids fall of course,
But, smile would come easy :)
- Moulya Bangera
(30/08/2015)
(10.06 p.m.)
I sat on the terrace,
Looked up at the sky.
So high it is,
So dark.
Twinkle of the stars blindfolding any eyes!
Everyday a new thought.
A new dream.
A new desire.
A new look up of life.
So many positive thoughts.
A wonder you are lost in.
Lived in such a fairy tale :)
There every person loved.
Everyone happy around!
Everyone helped.
Growing up, I hardly look up anymore.
Sunk down to earth it looks like.
I smile alone.
N look around if there is a reflection.
But, It need not be pure anymore!
A smile from a stranger on the street,
gets you thinking.
Gone are those sweet days.
Dream to go back.
To the positive little life we lived.
Fell and made other kids fall of course,
But, smile would come easy :)
- Moulya Bangera
(30/08/2015)
(10.06 p.m.)


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