9-May-2009 | An old poem

Posted: August 12, 2013 in The Cauldron of my Emotions
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Came across this while rummaging through my college days’ stuff…No clue what was I thinking…

THE REIGN

It was my reign
All wishes granted before I would even state them
My heart always joyous and content
Love in every eye;
Like a doll was I cosseted   
And so much was my throne coveted.
They couldn’t bear a frown on my forehead
Nor was a tear ever welcome.
Crying wasn’t a usual phenomenon then.
No sooner would I run to my room and hide underneath my blanket,
Than she would rush in, caress with her warm touch my fore
And would bring that smile back again.
I was a little cherub..cute frocks..big eyes..everyone’s beloved!
MY REIGN IT WAS!
Wonder what snatched away those childhood reigns…
Wonder where would I find them again…

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