A Faint Smile In Her Teary Eyes

The infant's cry stopped for a while.
I am sorry my baby, to read your mind
I drowned in the encyclopedia
But my dreary eyes failed to catch.
I feel it's like child poetry
And the matured will never try to hear their poems.

by nimal dunuhinga

Comments (5)

So tender and sweet, straight from the heart.--Thankyou--Melvina
Entirely agree with the comments. Excellent!
This is a ten for sure.. I love the title so much! Its poetic..
A tender and touching poem, Nimal.You wrote this one from the heart. Regards, Sandra
Wonderfully written by such a great artist.Love Duncan