If You Grow In Depression Poem by Dhiren Doley

Dark and dry,
The world is, everywhere cry
Fear and tear,
Whom to tell, all sneer
Laughing lips can bear gun
They too can hide the sun
Depression squeezes you
World seems lew
You wanna die
Satan's ready and aye
But you think - 'destination! '
Nothing but damnation.
Where to go?
Friends turn foe!
I was at the crossroad too
But found a clue
On pieces of wood, dry
Above the mountain high
I saw my Lord
Extending his arms broad
He called me 'Come nigh! '
I ran to and saw light.
If you grow in depression
It needs someone's attention
He is none but Jesus, that calls
Before you fall
Run to him, love abounds
In him joy has no bounds.