Like A Lost Child
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The One that I seek
In weal and woe,
At high or low,
Unaware often as I am though,
That He lives in me and remains,
In my bloodstreams,
In the brain and veins,
And in my dreams.
I seek Him in my heart deep,
Awake or asleep,
I seek Him day and night,
In darkness, in daylight,
Whether I'm strong or weak,
Whether I smile or weep,
Just like a child who seeks his mamma
When he gets lost and stuck in a trauma!
Dhaka
29 June 2017
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