by Tanisha Avarsekar
When what was there now is gone.
When now it’s dusk, but what I’d seen was dawn.
When what I’d embraced, now is mist.
When I held a hand, but found an empty fist.
All is lost and it’s a lonely day.
‘Cos what the Lord giveth, he taketh away.
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Author of the books 'Some secrets lie Beyond the Horizon' and 'The Journey to Freedom'., https://www.amazon.com/Some-Secrets-Lie-Beyond-Horizon/dp/9380227590, https://www.amazon.com/Journey-Freedom-Tanisha-Avarsekar/dp/9380227558
Last updated August 10, 2011