Growing old—I grew up, <br />Stopped hugging grief. <br />Rediscovered, <br />The child in me. <br /> <br />Happy just to be. <br />I wonder <br />How did I lose touch with it? <br /> <br />Careful <br />Like a mother, <br />Now I nurture.<br /><br />Mamta Agarwal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-finding-someone-long-lost/
