My sanctury

When I shiver with fear,
My eye will drop a tear,
I will need someone dear,
To be there to hear;

My heart sinks so low,
And my smile says ” no”,
Tough stories all in a row,
You will be the first to know;

The grief will crowd in a hurry,
My wish I would try to bury,
With every reason to worry,
In you I will find my sanctuary!

Copyright 2015 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh

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25 thoughts on “My sanctury”

  1. I feel, grief is the price we pay for love and as u rightly said people in grief need someone dear to hear them without judging them. Very meaningful poem. Nice..!

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