don’t
work
for me
equations
with all their weird sines
I yearn sign of your approval
don’t
look
for a
footballer
in me – all I want
is a toy train set to play with
I
can
never
master notes
of music – but I
miss the notes of your lullaby
do
not
burden
me with your
expectations, pa –
I can not be as good as you
In response to Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 36
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I can be better than you, if I am not tied down :). Thanks for participating!
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How true…
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Lovely poem
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Thanks !!!
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So very true.
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👍👍👍
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