My Prayers Poem by Arvind Srivastava

My prayers are for those visible and invisible companions
Whose souls accepted me like an innocent child
Who taught me the secret of friendship

Filling my loneliness with curiosity

In the summer journey of my desire
I search for your love

Look, I have taken off my cap
If you want, you can kiss my forehead

You can bring a grassy field for my childhood

You are wise and can protect my future

Now that you are not there
How can anyone be ready to get drenched in the rain with me

My inner soul is filled with sorrows

I do not want to look fresh by applying color to my hair

All the gifts I receive are full of depression
The intellectual-killers have all become a mess

I buy sighs from the market
You can buy them online
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©Arvind Srivastava,
INDIA