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the moment stood still Sushma Sharma 12
as if a drop of water
was balancing on the rim of a glass Professional Member
as if the wind had stopped moving
i could not breathe
purple and orange hues enfolding
creating a nurturing space
the moment itself was unaware
my eyes were dancing
feet were curious , ready to burst into a
dance
with bated breath i just watched like a child
then it was over
the moment just melted away
but i was still holding it
like a treasure , a precious diamond
then he laughed , of head thrown back kind
flickering of candle light
an eyelid blown away
i cherished the laugh too
the moments , oh such moments!