Poems by Hari Das

Thanks

a poem by

Hari Das

The very thought of me living around in this world,
full of cruelty, makes me feel very bad,
except for one soul who is very gentle, understanding, caring and
is the one who is very much fond of me,
so am I to her, makes me live in this world with ease.

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