A Shift in Perception-3
At times,
I feel abandoned
Lord.
After a while,
There
Is s shift in perception:
When
My son
On hearing me,
Crying
At midnight,
Comes rushing
With concern
In his eyes.
And holds me
Tight,
I realise you
Are by my side.
Then I wonder,
How could
I be so blind.
With my faith restored,
That you are
Always there,
I just
Have to be aware.
poem by Mamta Agarwal
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