Footprints on my shirt Shoe size number 2 It s clean You haven’t walked yet You haven’t talked yet What is this strange song You sing to no one and to all
You are small. With tiny feet But my shoes will fit you All you have to do Is Don’t grow up.
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Adaab
I felt some soft footsteps on my heart... which has left invisible footprints on my heart.
how i wish the child wouldnt grow up and how i wish i had not grown up...
Hello. I found your blog while reading samvartha's blog. This one's very nice. It was a childhood fantasy to walk around wearing dad's oversized boots. Sigh.. :)
2 comments:
Adaab
I felt some soft footsteps on my heart... which has left invisible footprints on my heart.
how i wish the child wouldnt grow up and how i wish i had not grown up...
Woh Kaagaz Ki Kashti Wo Baarsih Ka Paani.....
Good one Srajana.
In Harmony,
Samvartha 'Sahil'
Hello. I found your blog while reading samvartha's blog. This one's very nice. It was a childhood fantasy to walk around wearing dad's oversized boots. Sigh.. :)
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