A Child’s Pray.

I bowed
My head
Down
To the one
Who holds
My life.

Groaning in pain
In distress; in despair
Swimming in
Pool of tears
Cannot breathe
Only prayers
Can save me
From drowning.

I am desperate–
Desperate for
Child’s pray.
So pure; so innocent
Like a dewdrop
Dripping from
An Almond leaf.

Gandhi

Poet
14/07/19

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Picture from Instagram.

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