I'M For You

I'm for you ever, my poem, my detachable self. I don't hate the sadness, the sorrow, and tear of my wet eyes... I'm made of flesh and blood, so, all these human sufferings come to torture my soul. But, never I thought to cast a scornful look at life, as life is a beautifully fabricated, designed work by God. Who am I do show anger to the Master of this Art? None, can reshape it, with imposed grief, grievance, and glumness! God can only play with his shades of emotions. He generously gave Nature, all my grudge, my frowns, and smiles to put them all in my creation, in my poetic art......... I dedicated me to His assignment... I'm for you ever.