For Us The World Is Small Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
For Us The World Is Small
I can't wash my hands
From your troubles
You are brother to me
Have picked you up
From rubbles
I can't breathe
The free air with ease
We have same blood
Your presence to me
Is like wandering in
The valley in soft breeze
I will be always there
Just give a call
Journey will not be hard
Travelling hand in hand
This world is so small
Very encouraging poem, especially in this world so full of violence, lies, dishonesty and slaughter, Thank you
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5/1/2024 6:07:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Brotherhood and sisterhood in...Godhood! A heavenly poem from a worldly poet.