I may not be flawless; but who is?
Like me still
I make blunders; but who doesn’t?
Let it off still
Many a times, I go wrong;
but not everyone is right all the time,
Correct me still
I may follow a wrong trail; but digressed are all,
Walk with me still
There would come days,
when I would want withdrawal,
Sit beside me still
I may be enraged and stop talking for a while;
Call me still
My mood swings go crazy and I may ask you to leave;
Stay with me still
I might not laugh at all your jokes;
Humor me still
Sometimes;
I may not stop crying and appear outlandish,
Kiss me still
One day; while I may want to give up and quit,
Hold my hand,
Stop me,
Make me stay back,
And love me still.
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🙂 Very sweet read.
Well written.
Excellent
yes I will… I promise… 😉 xx
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It reminds me of Surdas's “Prabhu ji mere awgun chit na dharo” Great poem, Dipanwita 🙂
So so beautiful…i loved this poem 🙂
Ravish is right. It indeed reminds of that beautiful pad! If someone truly cares, they will ignore the faults.
Thank you dear 🙂
Thank you babe 🙂
Thanks sweetie 🙂
Thanks a lot Ravish 🙂
Thank you dear 🙂
That's true Rajesh. Thanks a lot 🙂
The hope this composition builds, the bonding it builds … unmatched !
Thanks a ton dear. 🙂