Life is what
silly things are made of;
some soft gravel
green grass bush
soft music
from summer wind
taste of buttering curd
temple bells
touch of kindness
timeless smiles.....
little doggies
tiny rats
speaking parrots
silly bats
hanging upside down
seeing the world
angled topsy-turvy
giggling pebbles
stunning dawns
starry nights
silent rains
staining splashes
from kids of smashes
some more silly
are sticky loves
single honeymoons
simple handshakes
innoncent fashions
and ageless emotions
attack of Coffee hot
catch of cold smart
ache for boiling potions
when shivers creep into motions
some silly hangovers
to return back home
lie in mother's lap
listen to lullaby trap
lick the labour hands sweet.................
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