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Wednesday, 21 August 2024

2843 Nobody support (English poetry)

Hindi version 2844

Punjabi version 2857

When God sends tough times our way,  

No one stands with us, come what may.  

The burden now is so much to bear,  

A single pebble spills it everywhere.  


Your words, each one you say,  

Push us further apart each day.  

No matter how hard I try to mend,  

Each issue stretches the gap to no end.  


If we don't try to bridge it now,  

This mountain will split us apart somehow.  

No matter what, we must think for ourselves,  

Expecting help, but all abandon like shells.  


People walk their paths for their own sake,  

In this world, true support is rare to take.

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