she, me and pain

she, me and pain

A Poem by Hari Om
"

she meets me and my meet, meets pain

"

SHE MEETS ME

I SEE THE TEARFUL RAIN

I MEET HER

AND WE WELCOME THE PAIN

 

ON FLOOR WE SAT

COUNTING OUR SINS

PLANNING OUR FUTURE

OUR KITHS AND KINS

 

YES IT PAINED

WHEN MY HAND

WASN'T ABLE TO FIND YOURS

NOW TO SLEEP IN WAIT WITH OPENED DOORS

 

IT WAS DIFFICULT TO FIND MY SOUL

INCARNATING MY FATE

EVERYTHING SHINED AND CAME TO LIFE

WHEN I SAW YOU AT FRONT GATE

 


© 2016 Hari Om



Author's Note

Hari Om
hey my friend, if you have lost a loved one dont worry you are not alone, but sun shines after the stormy night.

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i love this work of yours...

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Hari Om

6 Months Ago

Thanqqq so much dear..

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Hari Om
Hari Om

chandigarh, north, India



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