Behind The Blue Door

Life of poor farmer from crib to death bed...

I was in the crib,
wondering about
everything I could see.
I saw blue walls of a cradle,
I wanted to come out,
but I wasn't able to.

I was on the farmland,
wondering about
what she was working on.
I saw her in blue saree,
I wanted to play in her lap,
but I wasn't able to.

I was going to school,
wondering about
where the dirt road would go.
I saw a blue car passing by,
I wanted to have a ride,
but I wasn't able to.

I was working on the farm,
wondering about
when the drought will be over.
I saw a blue sky above me,
I wanted to have some rain,
but I wasn't getting a drop.

I was looking at her picture,
wondering about
when she will come back to me.
I saw her blue eyes,
I wanted to kiss her,
but I wasn't able to.

I was looking at my child in the crib,
wondering about
when he will grow up and support me,
He saw blue walls of a crib,
he wanted to come out,
but he wasn't able to.

I was thinking of all these,
wondering about
when it all be over and I'll be free,
I saw a blue door,
I wanted to cross it,
but I wasn't able to.
As it was just another
memory of my poor life.

I was trapped in the
sky blue memories
of my past.
Lying on my death bed,
counting my days
on my blue turned fingers.
I was dying of cancer.

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My Guardian Angels

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