Poems


Never have You let me know 
When You bear the pain for me.
As usual, You wear
A coat of laughter and
A diamond ring of humor.
Sensationally radiant You come among us
To comfort me.

When You fall sick for me,
I shed just one drop of tear.
Yet You receive it in Your crystal vase,
And reward me countless times,
Just for that tiny drop of salty water.