Thank You My Love - Poem by Alok Mishra
Thank You My Love
Was a time once I used to be sad
With the passing situations around me.
And my heart felt the tides of gloom
The flowers of sorrows used to bloom!
But now the scenario is changed,
Even in the dark tempest of worries
Very high and gay I stand.
Because I am holding now your hand….
My love, you make me strong
Give me the dare and faith to walk
Make me know if I go wrong.
You stay with me in the pleasure
Move near me in the storm
If I can feel my being
You have given me the form!
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