OUR KITES

You and me
created
with same
soil...

After getting
life;
both of us
traveled
like a small
stream of water..

Our kites
went up
and get stuck
in the rainbow...
we sailed our
play boats.



Poetry by anoop.m.r
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Written on 2008-04-02 at 07:21

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jhonson
Through this poem i am
going back to my childhood.
thank you for giving me
those times back.
2008-04-04