My Little Star – July 11, 1984
Oh! You little star,
You twinkle every night
I see you twinkling happily above
With very little light.
You twinkling little star
Take me high above,
High above the rights and wrongs
Anger, hate and love.
Oh! You, nebulous light!
You lighten up my dark nights
Your twinkling means more to me
Than a hello or a smile.
Then I see a little cloud
Flying across the wide sky –
And suddenly you are gone –
Without even a goodbye.
© Nandini Mitra, 11th July, 1984
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