The Little girl with a croon,
asking for water in the noon
Off Course! the water was palatial
and for the girl, it was partial.
The Girl had a face
struggling with the Sun rays
had a dirty Hankie in her hand
full of mud and full of sand.
She was off course a ragamuffin,
asking for water with a din
watching as if she is obsequious
though she was too furious.
Hours and hours passed away,
but she couldn't find a way
No one in the town served her water
the burden of pain made her Porter
she searched for water here and there
but the crucial water was nowhere
At last she fell down,
And laid her life in he heartless town.
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Most of us feel to have a close heart with us so as to express our feelings.But finding out such a heart is not an easy task. Even we expect many a times to have a mate who may get to know what our soul desires to have.But how far is it possible to have such a soulmate of ours? Well, for me the best way to express my feelings is through my writings in my expressing diary. Here I want to share my poems, my writings with the world.
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