Personal Memories
There was a time when you sat on my knee
And listened to my stories ardently.
Each word that I read, in my eyes you'd see.
Now that you've growed up and become literary
You show me the wonder of what growin' up can be.
30 March 2016
Picture # 3
Copyright © Karam Misra | Year Posted 2016
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