A Child's Prattle-2
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Indira Renganathan
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In the middle of night
You woke me up
'I want butter'you said
'At this hour? ' I asked
Tired out my groggy body yet
Lifted me and got your need
But you..flipped it off
To the ground that I skidded
Crying 'Krishnaaaaaa...'
Just then bedazzled
I felt a timely support
Was it you in dazzling blue?
I looked for the little boy
No, not found...
My dilemma..'was it real or a dream...? '
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