Call

by Mamta Pathak



'O God!'--- uttered by all So did I. Once I cried out- Where was He? Not at all was it heard! I thought of my song He could hear. I wouldn't ever fall Till He was near. Loud was my call And I sang my song. Destined was my fall I lost Him since long My light went off. 'O God!'--- like all Once I had also uttered.

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