O my shadow!

My shadow follows,
Me wherever I go.

It's my friend,
Staying with me
In woe and weal.

Shadow shapeless,
But like umbrella over my head.

Shadow won't ever leave me alone,
But When I die it goes with me.

Black O Black,
O my shadow!

I know you are with me,
If storm blows hard,
But your hand won't slip.

O my shadow!
You are my second visible soul,
I see you wherever I go.

You don't appear in darkness,
But appearing in light to walk behind me.

From beginning to end,
You sacrifice yourself to protect me.

O my shadow!
You are absolutely great,
That relationship you tied to me.

13/05/2008

Pushkar Bisht

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