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Love Child
by
Svetleena Choudhary
My Child and I - In Communion
I refuse
To be drowned.
Drawn into a vortex
Of a multiplicity of voices,
To be made to doubt
To, Believe in
What I know,
For certain,
Not to be.
I stand by my belief.
I believe in God.
In each moment I lose
And,
In every tear I gain.
Within me,
God lies
Waiting for a summon.
Not to act as a saviour
But,
To remind me,
That, he is human too.
That, what I have with you
Is love.
A meeting of two souls,
An amalgamation
Of their separate wills,
Fusion into one.
The need of a touch redundant.
The echo of a feeling desiring it,
Resonating,
Reverberating.
>From hope to resignation..
>From this wall to that wall..
>From your beat to mine..
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