Nature The Helping Hand Poem by nikhil kashyap
Nature The Helping Hand
On the day, I am very lonely,
Sitting by the river I toss stones.
and you sing for me,
Your melodious baritones.
That day, I cried when my heart broke,
My tears flowed so did rain,
As if you are crying with me,
Or gently wiping away my pain.
Battling sorrows handling pleasures
I lay exhausted in your laps
Dear nature you have always
been 'MY HELPING HAND.'
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5/3/2024 3:46:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
a nice comforting poem of were to go when in need of help? a well written piece.