Nice poem
With god theme
But I remained
Non pulsed
There can be no answer
For sufferer
It may be compulsion
That has resulted into desertion
Not that I did not miss
But say not please
That I was coward
I needed soothing words
I was driven
From door to door even
I became lone and desperate
It is not worth here to state
Let us call it fate
That came late
In life to play havoc
I couldn’t as tears ran out of stock
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Let us call it fate That came late In life to play havoc I couldn’t as tears ran out of stock
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