Towards the sky,
as I stare,
I lose my loneliness and despair.
With hope and light,
I get filled,
winds greet me soft and mild.
The stone on my heart is lifted,
to another world my sorrows all shifted.
I ran out of words
when appreciating you,
you are the only one I'll always be thankful to.

© RV Patil
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