An Appeal - Poem by Anubhav gupta
A question in my mind,
It hurts harsher than the sword.
If there is something of his kind,
If anywhere there, exists the god?
If he does, someone tell him please,
I want a one to bring me in crease.
Who can give me a care
and always be there,
no matter joy or sorrow I feel
just love is all for what,
I make an appeal.
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