When She Could Ask For Sky
P Pradip Chattopadhyay
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In pouring rain
We entered the fair
For no gain
One odd pair
Beneath a sodden tent!
One small thing
Caught her eyes
And her wing
She couldn't disguise
In that sweet moment!
Asked her why
When she could ask for sky
And I was ready!
Said her tears
For many years
I craved a teddy!
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