I wrote this poem when I was in std 8. Enjoy reading!!!
Like an innocent child
Who longs for playful toys;
The 'I' longed for someone,
Who would bring a message of joy.
Hide and seek,
Is the child's favorite game,
But the lonely 'I' seeked,
For a gem with a pure name.
Lost among the woods while playing,
The child cried for the way of outgoing;
Lost in the woods of people with dignified ways,
The 'I' cried for a listener,who would hear what the confused heart say.
The way out lightened-
And the child's face happily brightened;
The search came to an end,
As 'I' found a best friend.
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