little world

There I stood with a lot of friends,
Expecting them to catch me when I fall.
There I stood by the side of my friends,
to show them I cared a lot.
I was there to catch the tear,
and put the smile back on the face.

Time flew, and I had to turn to my friends’
I saw no one and there I stood,
There I stood, all alone,
I could hear the giggle,
I was left stranded with no one to look to.

And then I found this little sweet world,
Where all my worries went and never came back,
I saw myself glad and glee….
There I stood again, with a lot of friends,
May be this is the way, I thought.

I was never alone in my little world,
I had my thoughts to accompany me.
I spoke when I thought friends listen,
I was unheard and was made fun of.
Now I stand in this new world,
I had nothing to worry,
I had my little old world with me,

I fell down one day,
and I saw the angel standing next to me.
“You ain’t needed”, I shouted,
I had my old world to share with.
I saw the angel walking towards me,
I hesitated, I walked away,
I ran,
I fell,
I was hurt,
but I felt no tears,
at a distance I saw the angel sob.

Have I done something which I never realized?
I found what I was long looking for,
what I thought was never present,
I missed something,
The little world no longer with me.

Tagged: friend, poems, stories

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