Christmas Gift

Christmas Gift

A Poem by Vikrant

My heart aches and goes into sad state,
Whenever you say "I need to move in but you don't have enough space".
This city gives you love,hope,passion and grace,
But what it lacks is sleep and enough space.
So this Christmas, I can't see your sad face,
I am giving you bagful of wishes and little bit of your own space.
I know the space I am giving is minuscule and slight,
But add it with the space I have for you in my heart and it will become infinite.

© 2020 Vikrant


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Added on June 23, 2020
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Vikrant
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MUMBAI, Maharashtra, India



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