When in her ill you do not quiver,

But is always there to comfort her.

Bestow confidence over her childish fears

At her every need to lend an ear.

To shield the ones near and dear

And make her drop not a tear

To brighten everything under the sun

And make responsibilities turn fun

Live life of sharing and caring

Then of continuous battling

To do away with unruly commotions

And care for gentle emotions

To sit beside and watch the sun setting

It really makes life worth living…

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10 Responses to Falling

  1. Jingle says:

    very well put…


  2. danroberson says:

    Enjoyed your poem. Very well put.

  3. bendedspoon says:

    There is so much love in here. Beautiful to sit beside and watch the sun setting… πŸ™‚

  4. Vinay says:

    beautiful! πŸ˜€ it can be to a lover, to a mother, to any special girl in one’s life I think. eloquent, Jagring!

    Rally Week 41 – My Poetry

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