Smile n Dreams

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A road less travelled
By the lazy lake.
Here comes
A boy with a young smile.

Sat by the bank
Soaked by every ray
Waiting for the ripple to fall by.

Throws a pallet
And amazed to see
How the water carries it away.

Very next
An old man settling
With a pale face and sparkling eyes.

Watching the dusk
With its pale light,
Was it the end of the Day or
Beginning of another night ¡¡¡

The ripples merged with
The aged wrinkles.
Few were low and long
Some were high n short.

He can see
His cycle and last hope,
And the friendship old
And the early loves.

The old man sees the boy
Who has lost his smile,
Feels the youth has done
With its share of dreams
And a remained soul
Holds a handful of slipping
Smile n dreams…

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