The feathery touch of the small fingers
The bubbly cheeks that are longing for a kiss
A priceless smile from the curves of the red cherries
The fragrance for which no perfumes can match
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Who am I?
A child with never ending quest for finding joy, Nah
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On a verge of searching for my lost love, I had a choice
To let it go or to hold on to it
I chose to hold on but then life lead me to despair
I tried to let it go but the very thought made my life miserable
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The irony is, it's the very same person, who gives you
The never-ending laughter and the worst nightmares
The lifelong cherishable moments and a prolonged loneliness
A pleasant smile and unworthy tears
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Behind every goodbye there is a hope of new hi and
Behind every hi there is a pain of bidding bye sooner or later
The moments of life lies in between that short span
Spread your arms if you long for a hug
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I am confused with the concept of hell and heaven
I am neither evil nor good to be in either of those
I am a prisoner of endless birth to go on an endless journey
Alas I have been born in this earth to feel both
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Get the lips of a new born to show me what the tenderness is
Get the lips of a wise monk to show me what the life is
Get the lips of a sculptor to show me what the art is
Get the lips of a singer to show me what the music is
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I want to become a child again, for not to get the love from all
but to love all unconditionally
I want to become a child again, for not to be happy all the time but to learn to be happy for small things
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A wake up cuddle followed by
Whispers of love secrets.
Sharing a view of autumn horizon by
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In the game of hide and seek,
It's not tough to seek you if you
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