Your shoulder’s are..
Filled with love,the
Blend of nourishment.
I survive in the moments
of your love..
My heart-aching Soul
will plead you,will hold
the support of your eyes…
In the deep agony of this
weeping creature..
I’ll keep adoring your feet..
I’ll ask for your pity,
Will make my yearning
utter strong..
By calling out your name.
You’re the sole reality.,
the sole protector.
Please come to me,
give me your assurance..
– Anagha sharan
Thank You. You have written a wonderful poem.Very touching. Thanks for sharing.
Greetings
Anagha, I perfectly understand what u r going through. I am going through a bad time myself and I do not know where or whom to turn to. I am so confused as to what I am doing. My bad past is catching upto to me now and I am helpless.. So I can understand your feelings. Hope things work out well for you.
Dear Anagha
I am writing this mail to you after a long one year gap, in response to ” Bend of Love”. I am responding to you a comment by some one whom I think I know well, a really wonderful person.
She has written
“I am going through a bad time myself and I do not know where or whom to turn to. I am so confused as to what I am doing. My bad past is catching upto to me now and I am helpless”.
ise to her
The bad past is referring to me. I hve now realised how bad I am and I would like to apologise to her. She was a great friend to me and helped me always.
But I am happy that she is settled well and happy. I am going through a real hell and there is no end to it. She will know what it is. But I am really happy now that she is happy.
My sincere apologies to all wrong things. I do not think that anyone can help me.
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