Imagination Wanders Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

Imagination Wanders



The little boy
Grew up in my arms
Stands tall
A gentle man.

Many stories
I told him
Each until
He fell asleep.

His questions
Helped me weave
Every story
To fabulous ending.

Grown up now
He still demands
A story to let
My imagination wander.

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