playing in the lap of dreams
Adorned by silver beams
Eyes deserve the nursury rhyme
As if they stole Italian wine .
Seeing the picture in album
When will my papa come
Putting knife on sweet cake
Promises papa always break .
Oil of pain in the lamps of eyes
Papa will come , no more cries
Mumma , sing a saucy song
Why silence , what's wrong ?
She enjoys her innocence
In the dark veil of ignorance.
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Author:
Priya Tomar (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The poem is about a baby girl who is still waiting for her father . Innocent child doesn't know that he is no more !
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A very well rendered oppressive atmosphere ! A fav .
Thank you for read and fav .
They say ignorance is bliss but tis only so until the truth be known. A most lovely poem that bears a bit of dark foreboding
Very true soren .
Thanks for reading .
You are most welcome
Well written,a very sad poem. Your poem revolves around the themes of childhood innocence, longing, and the pain of abandonment.
Thank you for read and interpretation .
Your words much appreciated.
You're welcome.
Priya, this one aches softly…the child’s voice so pure it hurts. The innocence makes the heartbreak sharper. You’ve painted absence with tenderness. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks for read and fav.
Much appreciated .
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