A Poem
(aisha)
Those eyes that sparkle White shades of contentment Look upon me As though I am a playmate Of love in due course Those eyes that see every little thing Do ,look upon a world yet to be. Full of surprises and stories Of love and hate Thou shall live! To see this day Now thou can?t speak Tomorrow thou shall preach About things unheard Things precarious, promises fulfilled Those eyes That spread delight ARE a source of solace? For the one who loves thee Today you are a newborn Cannot speak at all Time shall pay its reward When thou shall walk Speak and chatter With all of thy loved ones Who love those smiles? Those hands that touch Each and every object In a rush That thou art a newborn And a man yet to be
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