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Madhur Dutt Bhardwaj
·May 12, 2001·1 min read

Posted by Madhur Dutt Bhardwaj on Saturday May 12, @04:11PM

This poem is very special to one you really love and person who needs you .

In everybody's life, Maybe once or more than twice There comes a time. No old friends, No relations Just the illusions like of precious pearls, Ephenierals. Tears are rippling like droplets of rain, Mind is suffering from an unbearable pain, When the sinister is winning on hermit, And society's clandestine don't get fit. The life seems to be an endless fray, And this loneliest night is not going away. Every thing is collapsing to clay, And the darkness has surrounded you in your ways. When every body has left you, And you can't find God anywhere near you.

Search for me, Call for me. I will be always there, Holding you firmly. And together intrepid, We will win it.

What stayed with you?

A line that lingered, a feeling, a disagreement. Great comments are as valuable as the original piece.

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