it was your hand.....

I know the importance of your each and every word

What if, I just don’t show it……

I know the meaning of all your signs

What if, I always ignore it……

I know you always try to help me out

What if, now I don’t believe it…….

It was the time when

you did hold my hand

Taught me everything

how to walk, when to swing,

All goods and bads

right and wrong

You made me learn

how to be strong…

With dull and sleepy mind

i was walking with you

When every path, every turn

for me, was all new

I was getting and growing

like a seasonal plant,

You behaved every way

but didn’t leave my arm…….

Perhaps I was happy

As I wasn’t alone

Whenever I wanted

You even acted like a clown

You taught me how to laugh

When not to cry,

But you keep holding my arm

And asked me to FLY!!!!!!.....

Now, at the cliff in the snowy air,

I’m hanging like a dead with long hair

What move to make, I don’t know

As at this cliff, there is no path to go…..

I wanted to be your proud, that’s why I tried

With a winning dream, I jumped off to fly

Probably it was your hand that I couldn’t go high

But now please don’t take it off, or I’ll die….

I know the importance of your each and every word

What if, I just don’t show it…..

I know it was all your care and love 

What if, I couldn’t ever feel it……. 

RUPANI SHRAMA

(31/ 07/2010)