He came to me

When I was crying loud

He was seeing me

From a long time ago

Still he asked me

If I wanted a chocolate

And he held me

Till the road I knew

Then he left me

To walk forth, happy


As I grew up, I only wondered

He never asked why I was crying

3 thoughts on “RIDDLE

    • I cannot recall (even in the poem) because it does not matter to me…I remembered more the person and what happened.. and that it was alright later…
      I really wanted to convey that our problems are rarely bigger… 😉

      But one can clearly infer that I, as a kid, may be lost at some unknown place so I was crying…

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