Grown Up Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Grown Up



The wind came and she let it pass
Through her hair when she was a young lass
Now she can hold gust in her eyes
As it gets caught in their mysterious depth and dies

Saturday, September 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aftab Alam Khursheed 13 September 2014

O the wind of time .... lovely Tiku Well crafted poem thank you

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Gajanan Mishra 13 September 2014

mysterious depth, I like it, thanks.

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