child like love
What is the difference in childish love and
child like love?
She asked me looking at the tiny flower in
her hand
Startled I looked at her
She was still caressing the tiny yellow
flower in her hand
She patiently heard it out with a confused
look in her eyes
I surrendered; after all I really had no answer
With a disappointed look and a weary smile
she turned away
She had no idea how much that hurt me; to disappoint
her
I ran to catch up with her as she swam effortlessly
in that yellow farm of sunflower
Her pale blue dress matching with the pale
blue sky,
Her supple skin matching with the thin
clouds
She looked like a part of sky fallen on a
yellow bed
I held her hand and made her stop
She tuned to me with a question mark on her
face
Her face so bright, her eyes so deep and
her lips so pink
I pushed her hair behind her ear and said
‘when I can’t bare absolutely anyone
touching you, talking to you or even looking at you; that’s childish love, and
yet when I wait for you to finish talking to the world; when I hand you the
wooden log, when you hold my hand as u get up, when I wait to feed you your
favourite berries just to watch you smile, is child like love.’
She smiled so wide, even the sky seemed small
She cried such sweet tears even the sugar
seemed bitter
She laughed so soft even the cotton felt harsh
She had no idea how much it made me happy;
to simply watch her
fresh metaphors hai, mast feel hai. the difference between child like and childish dosent come out very well...aur end thoda forced hai. par this is something new from u..i like it :)
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