If one can fake-
That got it made
For someone near and dear
Telling, them not the truth
Of breaking the belief
Taking the voyage of its dreams...
Summoning ruin of all its hopes.
No intention of being relevant
Even time can't heal as such
Something hit and hurt by words
So sharp, so small and so smart.
Inspired by the beauty of duty-
Minimum touch, maximum effect
Effect of care and compassion-
Constantly, battling even and odds.
Find a reason to smile-
Taking a time out, out of routine
Breather, in between hectic-schedule.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2018
Ludhiana, Punjab, India
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