A DON IN DAWN
He provided me the initial spark to ignite.
I was walking in a dark night,
It was he who guided me through &
Made me visualise the sight of the pale moon-light....
When I was in a state of sorrow & the path was
narrow,
I felt like being crucified & cut with knife.
He was there with me to make me analyse the aspects,
which was quite justified,
As he always made me visualise the brighter side of
life....
When I was afraid of solitude, he held my hand &
hugged me tight,
That ‘’he’’
was ‘’me’’, no one else, who was
someway or other
‘’A PERFECTIONIST’’ in his own right...
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