Would you care ?
would you share ?
all my truths
and all my dares!!
I know that I ask
for way too much
that's so cuz
you are a person so rare !!
My truth was made
to look like a lie!
My prudence was
made to slowly, die!!
will you help
to hold
my stooped head high?
It pains it hurts,
as life is a nightmare!!
All my dreams
often cry and scream !
All my thoughts feel
forever demeaned !!
Will you give them wings;
a style and a flair?
All the willows that
weep in the misty dark !
The worn souls wail
waiting for Noah's ark!
Will you sail me this
as the life has been unfair?
~Sandhya Prasad
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