Ankle Biter

Affectionate imps
Naturally naive
Keep us alert
Lifting our spirits
Eagerly with smile

Bit mischievous
Idle they’re never
Troubling us
Every time, yet
Remain ever loved

Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

18 thoughts on “Ankle Biter”

  1. Sounds like Cindrella's glass slipper :)yeah, many girls are like that….not like the laxy, sleepy boys! :)wishes, devika

  2. Oh well, Vinay, what would this world be, if there was no rule of exception! :)at times one has to wonder if the world is full of exemplary exceptions! :)wishes, devika

  3. @Devika,yes, true again.. hmm.. i better change that to "they're" then 😀 give both girl and boy equal anklebiting credits 😉 😀

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