the promises <br />when uphold by the pride <br />the clone when whispers <br />the love of blood <br /> <br />yet a marvel <br />by the golden dream <br />when raved up <br />from the mist of blue <br /> <br />still yet to swings <br />on stars of its own <br />as always goes by <br />by the world of its own illusion <br /> <br />still as flower in completeness <br />as sways in its own way <br />when green grown through time <br />by the mystical years <br /> <br />yet cllipered apart <br /> from the tree stock <br />belongingness <br />yet befuddles being apart <br /> <br />as hanging <br />by the hinges of love <br />mother when wishful <br />as when flanged <br />to the whole being <br />by the unflinching love<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/foot-print/
