Monday, 21 December 2009


There was a special someone
Who turned to me and said
Hold out your hand and walk with me
I will heal, where you have bled

The force which drive me onwards
Was the light, which lit my soul
It carried me in the darkness
And opened paths to my final goal

And on my journey, her footsteps tread
So silently, yet guiding
We walk in joyous leaps and motions
Our laughter forever binding

And so much our souls have aged
So old before our day is done
To experience so much of tears and joy
To be one with the eternal sun

To you, my sister of grace
Whose essence dances in the air
I give to you the dawn of thought
My honesty, my love, my care

By Kavita Sohanta

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