Looking at myself in the mirror,
I see a bizarre face.
Wondering…
At every spot on my face,
My face is parched,
My mind is numb and dazed.
The truth is beyond reach.
But morning always breaks.
I visit my doctor,
To question why?
He turns towards me.
Creating an atmosphere of hope –
That will never, never stop,
You are the light.
Without you,
My bizarre face is barren.
Thank you for showing the light of hope to me.

 

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