"You turn hope on"
This world was not for me,
Always inflicted sorrow and pain;
Agony Perched deep in my soul;
I was the lone, perceived,
All the pain of this world as mine;
My eyes were so dry deserted,
Even tear drops didn't stand by my side;
But you lovely when cohere,
Touch and lay
your hands on cheeks,
Move fingers on my lips,
Feel the rays released penetrate;
Pierces through heart reaching soul,
Solaces to rejuvenate energy;
Positive spirit is active again,
Pain transforms to bliss,
Grimed face blossoms again;
The pain and sorrow,
Vanishes as the haze
In warm sun light;
© Sadashivan Nair
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