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The child by the window sill !




I saw her by the window sill,
curly locks fell in front ,
Her dark brown eyes never
conveyed the pain within .
cheeks all flushed pink,
she stood looking
at the lovely butterflies
circumlating the fragrant red roses.
Her smile painted a dimple on her
chubby little cheeks
that people who saw her
felt she was the little angel
from heaven .
for she was among the
favourites of God.
God was her only parent
He took her parents away
though it was the man made blast
that paved the way .

It was easy to tell
for the people around that God
loved her the most and so took
them away
but none can read what
was deep within that
sweet little heart.
Still wondering ,why her mom
never came to hug her with
warm kisses ;
nor her dad with the pink sugar
candies ..
she stood by that sill
hoping to see them back again .

This is a poem that i dedicate to all the families , children , women ,parents and men who have lost their loved ones in the blasts happening all across the world !
God please bless the world with peace and love ....
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