When in deep despair, melancholy takes my hand
Carresses my cheek gently and for the life of me
The words don't come and I cannot speak
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Rani the power of your pen is overwhelming, how can anyone refuse to hold that hand, again your poetry holds the eyes and the heart 10 +++ Chris
full of wisdom and maturity. nothing lasts, cycle of life goes on, when in deep despair, melancholy takes my hand- i can identify with this. truly beautiful poem. shows strength of character and forbearance...10- Mamta