For a few days life,
How beautifully and nobly you are clothed,
How happy you look, you pinch me,
With the way you think.
Here I am, worried and in pain,
about the bread and home,
the clothes I would wear,
What others think of me..
You pinch me, pinch me right,
Make me learn, to live is..
to be happy the way we are..
Sunday, August 16, 2009
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