Come and..Go
When
you would be
weary of the world
Of its;
hates, agonies, miseries
you think and feel
has fallen upon you
like iron blows
when
you feel
twinkling stars,
flowing beautiful rivers
and
calm oceans
even can not
soothe you
You..then..
come to me
to heal your
every wound
with cures of
fellow feeling
of human touch
to the extent where
you would
tend to feel
to be at home
where the
sense of weariness
would have
changed to
blissfulness
and then...go.
