The Lost One

By Shradha Jain

She is waiting for you

‎ Come and show her a path on this walk of

life,‎

Her hands are frozen,

‎ Only your hands could provide warmth,

‎ Her legs are in a race,

‎ Only you can help to finish and face,

‎ Her mind is on a project,

‎ Only you can clear her troublesome,‎

Her eyes are in search,

‎ Only you can end them with their report ,‎

Her lips are going speechless,‎

Only you can provide them with better words,‎

Her heart is puffed out with your moments,‎

Only you can enhance it to the extreme,‎

She lost you in pain, 

Only you can help her to let it drain,‎

reach her in the fastest possible train,

‎ Which would provide her life a little rain,‎ 

I know now you cannot come back to see her

or feel her,

‎ But I also know you can provide her with a

sing of guidance

By Shradha Jain