When I age one day,
Will you be my walking stick?
And find my glasses too?
When I age one day,
Will you still love me the same,
And plant the same kiss?
When I age one day?
Will you still hold my hand and
Still praise my wrinkled face?
When I age one day,
Will you still be my alarm clock
And fight the same fights?
When I age one day,
Will you still sleep with my snores?
And wake up with me at morn?
-Gauri Gharpure
Monday, December 17, 2007
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3 comments:
hmm yeah this nice
imaginative and nice
10/10
Whn you age one day will you still blog?
Btw....are we gonna be treated with poetry in this blog....??....it will be very nice then...and where can i find u more often,here or at life rulz?
Just one more thing ...what is it with that picture drawn with pencil??
Thanks Stephen, and Thought...
Stephen- I will always remember u as the first person to write me a comment on this blog :)
Thought, I have always loved writing poems, and to describe anything in the shortest possible way is very tough. So I think this blog is goin to keep me occupied in near future..
Btw, wht abt the other short posts? any views?
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