My Week
I have a whole week
On this hilltop house
With trees for company
And flowers as friends
Lazing in the gazebo
Feeding the ducks
Life is true pleasure
With no intrusion from the world
Writing poetry
When a thought dances
Into the grey matter
Drinking coffee
And eating tons of chocolates
Sleeping when the eyes
Decide the time
Waking when the birds
Give a call
My whole week spent
In entire serenity
Copyright © Tahera Mannan | Year Posted 2010
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