I am the droplets
of the cloud,
That sacrifices
all its assets,
To bring greenery
in the garden of your heart.
I am the fragments
of the moonlight,
That uses all its
preserved luminosity,
To remove the darkness
of sorrow from your entity,
I am the pleasant gust
of the spring,
That descends from
the mountain cliff,
To blend the jollity
of freshness in your tiring life.
That spreads herself
on your route,
To make the days of your life facile and fragrant.
That sings
melodious rhymes with all her heart,
To titillate your
spirit and fill excitement in it.
I am that true
friend of your life,
Who ignores his
own sorrows and sufferings,
To devote time and
mind for your well-being.
I am the adorer
your person,
That smiles and cries
witnessing your grin or pain,
Writes only for
you, reads only your pen with deep devotion.
You accept or deny
the truth,
My verses truthfully depict ‘who and how I am’
As I know I am not
wrong, I am proud of ‘who and how I am.’
Beautiful depiction.
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