The Story of Mantu
This piece of mine is dedicated to Neelashree (my daughter). The Squirrel in the picture is her friend (Mantu) . The smile on her face after seeing Mantu inspired me to pen down my thoughts.
How I wish I could fly
Is that a matter of sigh?
I surely do not have wings
But I really know how to swing
Running around, up and down
Let me whisper the secrets out
Very little is needed to make a difference
That is how you play a game.
How I wish I could fly
Is that a matter of sigh?
I surely do not have wings
But I really know how to swing
Running around, up and down
Let me whisper the secrets out
Very little is needed to make a difference
That is how you play a game.

Soothing words , deepthoughts
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