1/29/2014

Difference

My heart wanders slowly
Through sweet memories
To see smile
Your face
The way you tried to walk
How your little hand cliched mine
I hear your laugher
You ran here and there
In our garden
Dancing with flowers

Still flowers bloom
Sunrays peep through windows
But to me
World seems empty
All have changed
Our house
Will never be a home again
Since god look you
From me... My son..


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