It were you

Wiping own tears who made me smile were you, Who never let my sorrows pile were you. In a house haunting where I lived alone, Who even made loneliness smile were you. Few bother broods like me in busy world, To my life’s lamp who supplied oil were you. I recall playing as children long back, One that let me win with a guile were you. And to untidy and dishevelled me, Tutoring long who gave some style were you. _________________________ Ghazal |05.03.2025| remember, love