I heard it before I saw it
I saw it before I felt it
Emotions what are they where did they come from? Care to say ?Is it right to feel it?
Is it right to earn it?
Is it right to hide it?My heart was like a blanket which covered the tiny little sweet.
I heard it from my grandma who used to tell stories
I heard it from my sister who used to chat a lot
I heard it from my grandpa who advised me
I heard it from my family who used to tease meBut,
I saw it,the day I fell ,on my mom
I saw it ,the day I won, on my dad
I saw it ,the day I cried,on my brother
I saw it in me ,like a story waiting to be told
I saw it in my friends,like the pages of a bookBut,
I felt it, I felt it when those eyes which used to sparkle when they saw me,
Looked at me in Fear...~k
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