Silky Touch
Silky touch
The feather might give
Remember, still in your heart
I reside I do live.
In God you may believe
The reflection of his creation is you
It's him in you
Wish, I forever see.
Flowers may spread fragrance
For me it's your presence
Whose each unspoken word remains
my only remembrance.
You may be a dream so pure
Sounds indeed, but strange
Yet your identity is true as life I know
For your absence itself portrays your existence everywhere.
poem by Karan Baadkar
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