The Face
Looking for that face in thousands,
The one I have been yearning to find,
My heart searching for it’s match,
The match made in heaven, divine.
I come across hundreds of faces,
Hurts when it’s a mis-match every time,
But I will never give up or lose hope ,
I am sure I will find my perfect rhyme.
I wait for that day with restlessness,
When I will find the soul matched with mine,
Who will laugh with me in my happiness,
And pick up my pieces in times unkind.
Who I can share my deepest secrets with,
Knowing they will love me regardless of my flaws,
And I am sure I will find that face at the right time,
Till then I will keep searching without pause.
Copyright © Dhaara Verma | Year Posted 2023
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