You picked my broken pieces
split and dispersed
all over the town
and in the sorrow laced lake
where I was left to drown
You found my lost bearings
and the shattered beliefs
and weaved them together
one at a time
to some magical relief
And before I could comprehend
you transformed my despaired being
to some rhythmic melody
much like the castanets
in a Spanish dance
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
A beautiful poem about love resurrects us through all that pain and despair.
Thank you my friend
Beautiful
Thanks so much 😊🌸
This is absolutely beautiful ❤❤❤
Thanks so much. I am glad you liked it
Spanish dance!! Wow!! You never fail to amaze..
Thanks for your beautiful read