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My Little Heart
The sun
over me came smiling "hi", The green leaves seemed busy guys.. as the
gentle wind was blowing by.. birds,
happily flying high my little
heart seems to wail and cry, for those
little wishes which seem to die. working
hard, giving a try yet ..
remains, nothing but a sigh! trying
again .. for the spirits to be high, all invain..
time.. passing by, buried
deep my dreams, lie.. I can do
nothing.. not even cry, eyes so
wet.. no tears roll by, my little
friend in me seems to bid me good bye, if that is
so.. i 'll have nothing called "my"!!
~ Padmaja ~
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