Trembling hand

When the time was unfair

I was lost in despair

I was hated and casted out

To help me her trembling hand reached out

She talked my language

She understood my pain.

She saved me from myself

Even when she was in agony herself

She was hollow trembling and dying inside

But to help me out she left it all behind

In the way

We were opposed beaten up

Even in that time she took her stand

I was blessed and lucky to have by my side.

I was saved and protected by her trembling hand.

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Man’s poetry.