In this heartless society,
Ours was the only heartily soul.
When dear ones had crowded me with conditions,
Your love for me was unconditional.
When fake blames had pounded over me,
You were always the one who believed me.
When life was colourless,
You were the one who'd sparkles it with light.
When I was dying,
Your consolation made me alive.
On that twilight,
When all were lying on their bed,
Your one message had saved me from meeting the grave bed.
Now when I'm alive,
I love you for always being by my side.
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A refined poetic imagination, Rishika. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.