The Treasury of Memories by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

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My Fairy Comes To Anoint Me

 

When I light a lamp in the evening to give me some

light and might

It brings in those fond memories when we used to

talk about our plight

All the lights in the home seem dull and dark even

if they are switched on

The dancing stars and twinkling moon are no more

romantic to follow on

There is a reason for all these sorrows and pains in

the life of a man like me

When I was good I was very good but now there is

no one as depressed as me

If things have happened and my home is all-lonely

the fault dear rose is only mine

I let you down and could not care for you enough

so you are not able to shine

When you were around, my world was peopled

with prince and princesses

Now my heart is all broken ready to hear the sad

voices and distresses

There are many a quiet night when in my disturbed

slumber and deep dream

My pretty lotus descends from the heaven above to

feed me with ice cream

With a blushing grace I fall upon my knee and

conduct a silent prayer daily

 A little tender maiden comes in my dreams to

anoint me like a real fairy.