If I had known that he had some plans up his sleeve, I would have surrendered long back with the storms inside.
If I had known, the storms had calmed long back to settle the words inside, knocking to burst out.
If I had known, the barriers kept would be the open gates to receive the warm welcome, blushing all the day with the charm.
If I had known that he had some tricks up his sleeve, I would have been a white pigeon with closed eyes, cooing all night to have a relaxed tomorrow.
But the present said,“ your blind eyes turned to be the milestone of future, giving the treasures along with the pleasures of the life.”
Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar
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