Strings Of Love Poem by Anisha Das

A small fine cut, and a dropp of tear,
Your faint, weak wail, brings her so near.
When the veil of darkness, falls on your eyes,
And you can hear your heart's deepest fears and cries,
She comes in with steps featherly light,
To give you the touch of love and hopes so bright.
A crowded place, yet so lonely,
But her sudden appearance,
Turns an deserted park so homely.
Before her last breath, she blesses you,
With eternal happiness, and success.
She leaves your life as a warm dropp of tear,
But even after years you can feel her around you,
Her love, her blessings so, so near.