Friday, September 30, 2005

Unmatched

A warrior lost in battles of life,
Body numb and courage torn apart,
Dejected, I dragged myself home
And to Pappa with a heavy heart
He put his hand over my head
And caressed like a flower
An unmatched love and faith it was
I rose and I had power.

Copyright ©2005 Diksha Patitpavan Neel

4 Comments:

At 9:23 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

TRUE SAID

 
At 9:24 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I LOVE IT

 
At 12:17 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Lucky is the warrior for having a father like that

 
At 1:01 AM, Blogger Jade said...

Very nice...

 

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