To Thou Who Love Me

By Ananya Anindita Jena

In the dark times, when the moon doesn't shine

You become the source of light. 

When all hopes are lost

You give me sight. 

I know I disappoint you a lot

But never have you complained 

You walk with me, hand in hand

To guide me and to defend. 

Against all the forces that try to harm me, 

You stand like a sentinel

Like a rampart that block all the boulders

You stood for me like a pillar

Words are never enough to say how much you mean to me 

Words are futile, but profound our love be. 

By Ananya Anindita Jena