This IS Time!

Enchanting Time

When casually
uttered words
may seem only
for you…

When a routine
all-in the-day's smile
is thought as
directed towards you…

what's exclusive
is treated as routine
an enchanting smile
is viewed as twisted

What else
but the hand of time
I'm too small to recount!

poem by Indira Babbellapati
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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