I stumbled

fingers curled over mine

I watched with wonder

as warmth spread through me,

in the jostling crowd

sinewy arms encircled my waistWalk with me

I felt secure,

The sure footsteps

neither walks in the front nor behind

but walk with me,

nor lord nor servant but partner

to sail through life….

If not I prefer to walk alone…….

Kavini

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