At Home Poem by Kishore Asthana

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When the breeze runs rings
Around this lawn
The trees sing songs of times gone by
When laughter echoed from dawn to dawn
When angels blessed those who came
And all were full of life and cheer

I hear them with a happy heart
As I wait for others again
To bring new songs with them here
Year after year after year

Kishore Asthana

Thursday, August 2, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: laughter
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