It’s you…

a poem by Deepa Dash

In this world, full of pain
Tears are the only things we gain.
But the peaceful thing in water and land,
Is when I have my hand in your hand…

Each and every moment they kill,
But it’s only you who heal.
That one hug wipes all my sorrow,
As it’s in heart I have a furrow…

Some say, the best bond is friendship,
Huh! For me different is the definition,
You are best in any relationship
And this needs no more explanation…