When despair tightens its grip
Crushing your soul.
Your life crumbling before your eyes.
You question the reason and futility of it all.
Come, borrow my hope, my friend.
At times like this
When tears drown you in pain
Everything weighs you down.
And you use up the last breath
just to stay afloat
Come, borrow my strength, my friend.
At times like these
When none understands your anguish.
Consolations, just words,
Immaterial. Grains of sand.
Your head and heart, like two opposing enemies
Offering no solace.
Come, take my hand, my friend.
At times like these
I wait patiently.
Walking beside you,
Partaking in your tears.
Allowing you your grief
so that when it’s my turn
you may allow me mine too.
At times like these
Borrow my love a while.
till you make it on your own.
For, I may borrow it too
When it’s my turn to be alone.
At times like these.
By- Anubha Mamgain
P.C- Ashish C
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