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When you read your poem standing over there,
I hear a sobbing hidden beneath.
In loneliness you cry,
And your tears become my fear,
Increasing my wish to die.
When you are sad,
It drowns me in the abyss of pain.
lonely I feel when you aren't with me,
And it hurts like a hole in my heart.
When you read your poem standing over there,
Words are stabbing my soul.
And so many thing between us,
Creates a kaleidoscopic view before my eyes.
But I want you to know that,
When you read your poem standing over there,
A smile on your face is the every thing I wish to see,
Between many odd things.

(c) Jitu Rajgor.

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Hi Jitu! Just saw your poem

Hi Jitu! Just saw your poem in the Galway Review. Nice one. mars x

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Thanks

Thank you Mary. I came to know about 'Galway Review' by my word-press account. I also found your three poems there. Some of poets & writers are excellent.I am glad that we have one more platform to meet.