Sitting on sand, I am curious to know......
Sitting on sand, I am curious to know
Why I am here, what debt I owe
Sun shines on me, I am touched by Snow
My bare legs, don't let me enjoy though
People pass by, some give a look others no
I sometimes wonder, everyday where they go
In the day, time runs very slow
Darkness of night, brings new tales of woe
My father fakes a smile, as if I don't know
Looking at his life, I don't want to grow
Sitting on sand, I am curious to know
Why I am here, what debt I owe
~ Neeraj
Reading your blog,I am curious to know
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