A moment

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A walk into the trees, enjoying the song of the bees
Tap foot with chirping of birds and rustling of leaves
Smiling the way the flowers bloom when sun shines
A moment to forget the poor life full of care and tears

Lie down on the meadows looking at the clear sky
Feeling free as birds when I see a flock pass by
Clouds appear to make faces of all people whom I love
A moment to forget the poor life full of pain and goodbye

Enjoying the games children play with laughter full of cheers
Mother’s love in the cuddle, when one falls and breaks into tears
Purest of all relations, nothing to ask for nothing to take
A moment to forget the poor life full of compromises to make

I find moment to appreciate a smile that begins in eyes
Heart can feel warmth of love in hugs full of friendly ties
Blissful stare in the reminiscences that turns into a long gaze
A moment to forget the poor life full of twist and awful mazes
A moment to forget the poor life full of twist and awful mazes!
A moment to forget the poor life full of twist and awful mazes!!

Comments

  1. Anonymous17 March 2010 at 10:23

    why such despair? r u feeling so low???
    i love the poems n the words selected...
    i did not know u're a poet!

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  2. Anonymous17 March 2010 at 10:25

    ugghh.. it's so hard to get poems...
    i'm glad u're enjoying the moment ... ;)

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  3. Sudeep Ghimire17 March 2010 at 11:11

    hehee...m not a poet yaar...just trying to express what i feel...
    n unlike other poems....i guess this is a happy one...
    I write sad ones coz its kinda easy to catch ppl's heart :P

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  4. Pawan Pokhrel17 March 2010 at 18:44

    ya when you write sad one it feels like you wrote for us...As I read through the lines,I go on repeating the last lines more than three times - 'A moment to forget the poor life full of twist and awful mazes'.
    You are such a good poet.

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