Nov 2016
You have left your imprint,
On each one of my mannerisms,
Underlining my psyche.
Loving your tantrums,
Overgrew my age,
So dearly loving you,
Ever so deeply I used to.
Minding your misdoings not,
E*ver I was useful for you.
On each one of my mannerisms,
Underlining my psyche.
Loving your tantrums,
Overgrew my age,
So dearly loving you,
Ever so deeply I used to.
Minding your misdoings not,
E*ver I was useful for you.
HP Poem #1261
©Atul Kaushal
©Atul Kaushal
