The Truth is bitter as is the fatal destiny,
Within me, there is an unrest and mutiny,
But your smile lights up the dying lamp,
Glorify me, by walking my life’s ramp.
Future times are tough and very bleak,
Fuel me on with your personna sleek,
If I stray from your shown direction,
Be my teacher, guide me into action.
When I am on the block, at sunset.
Charge me, refresh me and reset,
My body, soul,heart and mind,
With your words, ever so kind.
If I am in any spot of bother,
Rescue me like no one other,
If I close my eyes and wink.
Be there for me in a blink.
What I feel, I cannot write,
It may be wrong or totally right,
I think, you know my plight,
I feed on your face so very bright.
My mind and heart are ever at war,
Who is against and who is for,
Cannot shrug it off as grapes sour,
Or as events, indiffernt and dour.
Be like this, all your life,
When in joy or even in strife,
Be at your best and in rife,
Atleast next time, be my dear wife.
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