Written By: Gurteg.Singh.Saini  |  Category: Life  |  (4) Comments  |  

The agony & the immense pain,
Of separation once again,
I stoop & I fall,
the-agonyAnd then I fall again.

The pain throughout the mundane night,
Was extremely unbearable,
I tread on pieces of broken glass,
With not even a splinter of glass for succour.

The day is worse & I dread its light,
It is worse than the horrifying night.

The days have passed when light was welcome,
Now it is highly unwelcome.

This horrendous time has taken its toll,
Gone is the day when I was on a roll.

My only hope is Thy Hand, My Lord;
Either save me or use Thy Sword.

Either way, I shall fall at Thy Feet,
Thy Lotus Feet, for Your Child; a Treat.

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  • Aly said: (Monday November 23rd, 2009)

    So expressing… Simply beautiful!

  • sherlockholmesfan said: (Sunday July 22nd, 2012)

    i love the poem it’s so sad tell me who did you write it for? cuz it’s very,very,very, interesting to read

  • biju purushothaman said: (Tuesday November 20th, 2012)

    good poem,

  • biju purushothaman said: (Tuesday November 20th, 2012)

    what poem

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