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Meha Vijan Poem
What is in this big wide world?
With no space at all..
To live and breathe.
But when I look at the big blue ocean
It tries reaching my feet,
To welcome me and to greet.
It helps me breathe,it helps me live
Even when I have nothing to give.
Oh lord, take me away to such a place,
Where I'm greeted with such grace.
Come along if u please,
To run away
To a place where we smile the hard times away.??
Copyright © Meha Vijan | Year Posted 2016
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Meha Vijan Poem
Once i wondered sitting in the rain
Why does everyone think of gain?
Is there someone who thinks of others
Oh! I wonder in this lovely weather.
Little rain drops falling down my cheeks
Right when my grandma shrieks
With its sweet smell and her love
A smell of cinnamon and clove
Of her special pudding arrives
Oh my sadness away she drives.
Her words like honey sweetens my thoughts
Yes,there is someone who thinks of others
Oh.. They are the grandmothers
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Copyright © Meha Vijan | Year Posted 2015
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Meha Vijan Poem
I talk, I try
I push, I cry
I persist, I lie...
The one I can love is way out of reach
I search for you in every face of earth
I look and look to find you
Knowing.... You are right beside me
You listen to me but you don't.
I persuade you every time...
You know
You hear
You see...
But you don't do.
You know who you are...
But you don't accept it...
If you can see me in suffering
And not care a bit.
Can't you see there could be a bright side of it
Wake up from the sweet slumber
So you can see...
I am you and you are me...
Thus the girl in the mirror said.
Copyright © Meha Vijan | Year Posted 2018
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