Healing process

Words got spoken today
To narrate the unspoken story
Over his favourite food, oily
He listened to her, so tentatively
To a painful account of misery
Eyes rolling left & right, never
Straighten, heart beating with fear
Trusting a true friend, met this year
To share this test with no tear
Gods way to relieve the load
To a heart soften, praising its lord



About Samra

Poet and fundraiser for humanitarian causes. Lives in London
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