Home Alone - A Accolade and Homage To My Pretty Lotus by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

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The Lover Is Crushed

 

The loneliness of the heart is filled with pain,

Is felt by the one who has suffered the pain.

Now I am living a life that has nothing to gain,

My beloved has gone and I’m feeling the pain.

She gave me a life so bright and full of lustre,

I am surrounded by darkness I can’t muster.

My home is now filled with shattered dreams,

A place filled with sorrow gone are all gleams.

All her fond memories are my talking partners,

Prayers for her salvation are my daily starters.

No such place that’s as sad as my home,

Place without hope and comfort is my dome.

A person with so much pain inside still lives here,

There are cries with no tears sobs we can’t hear.

This is the life of Lakhan a devotee of his beloved,

His Saroj is gone forever now the lover is pain covered.

 

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When the angels asked me what I loved the

most about life, I always said 'Saroj'.