One Day
On this one day,Beautiful sunny day,
I craved to stay inside,
Curled under my special blanket.
I didnt have a worry.
I didnt have a memory.
My words at ease.
My world at rest.
I turned my face away from the sun,
Said a little prayer for everyone outside,
I pulled the blanket over my head,
As I drifted back into my trance.
by © Sreekesh Menon at
2:47 PM
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