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It Never Happened (?)
If I a sip took,
from my father's cup of tea,
claiming it's how it was served;
it never happened?
If I plant my favorite sapling,
where my mother forbid it to grow,
claiming it must be by chance,
God wanted it to there sow;
it never happened?
So if we don't look,
in the direction of the mishappening,
claiming it must be (for them) dreadening;
it never happened?
But, when my father offered me,
a sip from his cup by himself;
When my mother wanted to plant,
the very sapling I loved,
And our eyes met a celebration;
Then would it have not happened?
© Supriya Baranwal
from my father's cup of tea,
claiming it's how it was served;
it never happened?
If I plant my favorite sapling,
where my mother forbid it to grow,
claiming it must be by chance,
God wanted it to there sow;
it never happened?
So if we don't look,
in the direction of the mishappening,
claiming it must be (for them) dreadening;
it never happened?
But, when my father offered me,
a sip from his cup by himself;
When my mother wanted to plant,
the very sapling I loved,
And our eyes met a celebration;
Then would it have not happened?
© Supriya Baranwal
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