That red shawl

The pains of life,

and the anguish at work,

brought tears in your eyes,

i construe them as your strength.

Dropped on that red shawl,

like dew on the green grass,

pretending like nothing had happened,

still you could not speak,

but your strained soul talks.

Even though I left you in between,

to fight alone this whole world,

you have to reclaim the lost life,

and the lost charm yourself.

I can stay there for some time,

and can guide you,

but I also have to leave for that

auspicious journey,

to complete that vicious circle of life.

I does not have a magic wand,

neither do I possess heavenly power,

I am a human being,

and can break sometime.

Together we have to fight and survive,

against every odd in life,

be with me,

on the bright sunny day

and in the darkness of night.

Amen!!!