Healed by Love
In times of pain,
And in silent grief..
She holds me tight,
Like a dew within a leaf.
Like a mother worried,
For her only child..
Her love spreads it's wings,
Wider than the sky.
Till the morning light,
She holds me close..
Her body wraps me,
Like petals of a rose.
She is my queen,
My love, my life..
She heals me, my soul,
And for her I strive.
A Poem by Nikhil Bijai.Written in honour of the countless soldiers protecting our borders, and the love of their lives healing their wounds and pains beyond the scenes. Click here to join my page on facebook and get free updates on future poems I pen down!
