Yearning for support
I need to be held
The need for someone to wipe my tear
To embrace me so tight
That it takes away all my pain in its warmth.
For a friend's hand on my shoulder
For a motherly touch on my arm
For a pat on my back
For fingers ruffling my hair
Like the gentle breeze.
Yes, yearning it is!
And I know when it will be dusk
The time for me to go
I will look back and thank these times
For creating a new dawn - my dawn,
To have given me the strength of steel!
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- Shreyans Mehta
- I believe happiness and bliss is the birthright of every individual. I believe that God is like an ocean and man is like a drop in the ocean, both have the same properties and one is just another. I do not recognize a God who punishes, who is different from me. All things - good or bad - yes, even the bad ones start in God and end in God. I dont believe in the start or end of time. I believe I am the frame of reference, the refered and the act of refering.
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