Innocence Poem by Vishnu Sampoorn

When I saw her, I felt something,
her face was a Moon, shining,

her hands lay inert, beckoning,
my heart was just overwhelming

The smile, charming, it had a glow,
her gentleness clear, there was no show

I wished she always would be by my side
what should I do, I could not decide
The platform raced, the train pulled along,

my heart, sad, like an unsung song

that gentle child, I had to leave her there

in the midst of the sands, playing somewhere.