Thursday 14 March 2019

I Don't Know How It Happens?

I Don't Know How It Happens?

Some things are like miracles,
Unknown,uncared ;
I wonder how it happens?

When I sleep without 
My blanket tonight,
Early morning I find myself
Sleeping with one.
When I see a hole in my shoes today,
A new one is right in front of me
The next day.
I wonder how it happens?

When I am in a problem 
That I don't want to share
I always find a hand on my head 
supporting me.
When I find myself lost,
I don't worry.
As I know
Both of them are next to me.
I wonder how it happens?
But I know with me are my parents.

-HARSHITA PISHWE

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