You were crying
My heart was bleeding
You were suffering
My soul was paining
You were Angry
I was silently praying
You were depressed
I was consoling
You were laughing
I was enjoying
You were hungry
I remained hungry
You wished
I fulfilled
Still you say
I do not care for you
What else should I do?
To make you happy
Dr.RajendraTela, Nirantar
Love, care
10-01-2016
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