Tuesday, March 1, 2011

My Gaurdian Angel




Sometimes, when sad I’m
And the world
To understand me fails;
Like an angel
You come,
And comfort me.
Sit beside me,
Bear me all the time.
I love the pleasant words you speak,
Not condemn my misgivings,
And still show the mistakes done;
And not hate me
For doing so!
I love the touch
Of your caressing hand,
I love to feel your fingers
Part my hair.
My angel……so dear to me,
Never abandon me,
Always be near.


-          Amrita Sarkar.

Written on- 23/3/06,
Published on-19/1/08,
Feelings,
The Assam Tribune.

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