G.R2022/02/02 20:39

The poem is about how a healing touch can do wonders.



He could've been more successful

Had he gotten the right guidance,

Yet the voice in his head

Was still in defiance and

Between his face and thoughts buoyant,

There seemed no alliance,

In noone including him himself,

Had he any reliance.

His day began with tears and ended with compliance.

One morning, someone told him to be a little more happier,

Between her words and his understanding,

There remained a barrier.

That someone gave him

frequent Pats on the back

And made him realize that there was no time to slack.

He is I and I was he,

From many of my burdens,

I am free.

In myself, I need to have more ressurance,

And all I needed was the right guidance.


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