I may be lost in the Deadly Desert
Unless, you hold my hand from
the core of your heart.

I may be lost in the deadly waves of the sea
Unless, from the core of the heart
you could smile at me.

I may be lost under the grave of cold ice
Unless, from the core of your heart,
you could see yourself in my eyes.

I live as you feel my existence
In you I feel the God's presence.

You are near to my heart
But far from my brain
Your are the rising spirit of my mind
You are my FRIEND.

Ruma Chaudhuri

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