Who Is Your Own
What u beg from God,
among ur all odds,
U generally like to access,
to have heavy, to have broad.
But, what I beg,
to have a friend.
Someone special, someone trustworthy.
In other words,
I want a person
who would be my own,
give me lots of love,
who give me credit and loan.
A loan of love, a credit of affection.
Copyright © Ravi Sharma | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment