Call Out My Name! ! ! Poem by Tara Acharya
Call Out My Name! ! !
When you were alone,
I filled your life.
The smile you forgot,
I brought it back.
When the clouds turned dark,
I gave you strength.
We made our land,
The land of love
The sun was bright, the sky all clear
I loved you, from the core of my heart
You made me believe, you’ll never leave
Never did you hurt, with a word of yours
You couldn’t bear, when my eyes had tears
You trembled, even at the thought of losing
Then why did you go and leave me alone
The tears keep flowing, they don’t stop
I know I’ve lost, but still I wait
Wait for you to, call my name
When in the crowd you’ll be alone
When you see no light & give all hope
When your shadow will leave and go
Stop once and look behind
Call out my name
And I’ll be beside
For its you who moved
I was left, waiting behind
I like this poem, it is good to read and quite touching take care Gaurav
ok i am calling you.helooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo plz help me.
Tara, I'm previledged to have read this beautiful piece of writing, thank you. Fondly, Jerry
Every single person we love, give us a few happy moments and take a part of us when they leave. But for those very few happy moments we keep falling in love and end up loosers. Your poem essentially catches the dilemma of every lover and the hope he/she keeps until the last that one day they will call out your name. The lingering hope makes the poem beautiful.
So you write poem by-heart. Keep on writing. May the God Bless You.
There are some things we dont understand But time teaches us.... You have to feel the agonizing sorrow and feel the pain Only then it will heal and you will be whole again. Good poem...and welcome to PH TO
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 10:03:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
graet poem i believe that there is an angel for every person to protect him fron any harm and to show him or her the way love and care IYAN