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indira babbellapati

visakhapatnam, india
indira babbellapati
visakhapatnam, india

' A Poem That Played With Me! ' '

Rating: 2.7
We played and played
Hours days months years
You went your way
And I went my way

Then began a game
Of hide and seek

Tired I pushed the door
There you're hiding...

Tired I dropped to the floor
There you're under the cot

Did you go your way?
Did I go my way?

We still play and play
Hours days months years
You didn't really go anywhere
Nor did I go my way!


(26 May 2011)
indira babbellapati
Sunday, May 29, 2011
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COMMENTS
Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 31 December 2013
You didn't really go anywhere......nice one.. I enjoyed....10 we did not go anywhere we were here playing game of life you as honest husband and I as good wife
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Prasanna Kumari 19 July 2012
very interesting..that is how the poem plays with the poet....nice poem
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