Stolen Moments Poem by Khirod Dalpati

STOLEN MOMENTS

Way beyond the blue mountains,
Where my feet had trod;
Along with two little foot prints,
Which were left behind - on the road.

Walking top towards the hill,
Then turning down the vale;
Going to and fro around
And climbing up again.

Posing for few photos
With beautiful scenes around,
Smiling faces and twinkling eyes
Ever in the site to be found.

Those beautiful vales and hills
Side by side, four foot prints;
Those stolen moments by gone
Could only wish, if they ever come.

By: - Khirod Dalpati