Sunday, 10 January 2016

 Cassandra
Little Cassandra entered her class
No one to offer a seat for this  little lass,
Smart boy Varun smiled and offered her a seat,
He conquered her heart beat,
Cassandra forgot her world of sorrow
And awaited a good morrow,
For a sprinkle of kindness
Cassandra lost her senses,
Loving and longing
Longing and loving
She spent her days
Never knowing God’s ways,
Waiting and hoping
Hoping and waiting
She loved the lad
She was more than mad.
One day he went away
Having his own way.
With a broken heart
Cassandra knew what life taught,
The power of kindness to heal and break,
Little Cassandra started to wake
She had chosen to bestow than to break
The world’s yearning for a little sprinkle of love flake!!


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