Care For the Sad....
It is all so mysterious
your words
they are so fine and kind of mine
that are indescribable and unspoken
that are shrouded in warmth
of breath and soul
that your words seem to say
I seem sad and what it might be pray
I am comforted and allayed
and my heart beats in smiles
that my sadness is sensed
whatever little vestiges of it
creep in soul on matters small and bits
thousands of miles hence
that there is soul
in the greater humanity sense
connected just by data
that is doing not just earth but meta
so gracious and so decent
and it is not past but pretty recent
that you touched me so tender and soft
that I was moved
and turned sad
when I was actually not.
Grinning ear to ear on the sumptuous helping of caring I do receive..along with delicious
apple pies!
Copyright © Shishir Gupta | Year Posted 2009
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