The echolalia was sweet <br />not mechanical not real <br />inciting to babble <br />the luxurious sleep <br />motorized still complacent <br />rousing for solace <br />guised to mesmerize <br />playful but fairy <br />motivating to appeal <br />smooth rubberized sheath <br />covering the fervour <br />inducing the desire <br />cries with charm <br />no emotion no conscience <br />spouting salty tears.<br /><br />Mubeen Sadhika<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-doll-s-tears/
