Pick me up when I am shattered
Hold my hand when beads are scattered
Remind me of all those things that mattered
Did you say these? Or it is yet to be heard.

Make me feel as I am everything to you
Let me be one of those few
Take me to the world which is so fresh & new
Where there is healing and myriad of hue

Oh Love! Come mend all my bruise
I’ll live my life as there is nothing to lose
Let just fade away all the blues…
Put me back together Oh my poetic muse…