A thanksgiving poem🎁
A thanksgiving poem : Dipped in the pain, And sorrow was i. There where times, Where the water droplets from my smokey eyes, Would in turn make a cup of coffee, With the key ingredients of, Litres of tears, And degrees of sorrow, Replacing the key ingredients of coffee. During this phase of life, I could say that, The mental sufferings in me, Overshadowed even an inch of happiness which I was gifted to have! But...there you came, from nowhere, Jumped from the heaven, To save me, to heal me... To dress all my wounds, With the bandage of love! To turn all my sorrows, Into never ending joys of happiness! You dissolved the darkness in the thin air, And lit my life! If ever a Ruby was gifted, To me by god, Then it's you! Thank god I met you, If I hadn't! _vedha.