Bearing the light,
To screen you,
Sheltering you with the shade.
Becoming the fire,
To warm you,
In the treacherous cold nights.
Being strong,
To men your weak,
In the bottomless trench of life.
Even then,
They become, nonentity,
Just somebody,
Taken for granted.
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This poem is for all the people in our lives who make it worth. A
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...