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Rating: 3.5
For a child, the sky is but a hand span away.
They touch the moon and stars by doing a run and jump.
They are like birds soaring in infinity.
Yet, there comes a time when all children land.

As wings are lost and beards are grown,
The muddy shoes make way for squeaking leather.
And the pond that was once an ocean becomes a nuisance to clean.
And society digs its claws into fresh meat.
The sky has not changed.
It’s simply too far away to be noticed
zarina binda
Monday, March 9, 2009
S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 11 October 2012
Wow a fine allegorical poem analysin diffrence in life stages. I vote for dis tel me if shows.
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anurag duggal 09 March 2009
i want ot kiss you for this poem awesomely recreates my own thoughts as i was having my tea this morning
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