You - My Comrade - Poem by dev gowri
Heard, his voice in my ears,
Like a blessing rain
Which make me to grow-
In this desert land.
Smiled, he, at my despair,
Like a new born babe,
Which make me to forget all sins.
Revealed, he, his heart,
Like the confession of a criminal
Which make me to confess.
Is he a friend, a lover, or a magician?
Who makes me to go forward,
Who makes me to love everyone,
Who makes me to wonder about this world
He said, once, "come here and-
You will be safe in my hands".
Hey, was it a joke?
Oh! Don't let it be so…
A bliss-you were,
Which came late upon me.
The sun-you are.
Which rose late in me.
Now you going, leaving me alone.
Let me ask this once more.
Could I have your affection forever?
I know, you will say ‘no' ruthlessly.
Though, I love you-my comrade,
For the presence of you did
So much for me….
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