Don’t you worry
How do I live in this cruel world?
As repeated again and again
When you worried about me
I was transparent as clear as a crystal
spotless and without a minor scratch
My immaculate soul used to fly
Ups and downs
With only a great armor of honesty
Truthfulness and sincerity encompassed me
From the vague and subtle fears
No, you don’t worry
I learned many a things
To keep my feelings locked in
to any one else unknown and unseen
A smile let it be a pretence or real
Dances forever on my lips
I snatched these two weapons
from you as you left me
Then where is the need to worry
Your invisible patronage
Keeps me invincible
If anything goes
Beyond control
Everything I leave to you.
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