Letter

I’m writing this letter,
To make you feel better,
I want to hold you until,
The day, you feel gentle,
The cold winds passing you,
Taking away all the blue,
Maybe the days are cold,
But you have to hold,
You have to sustain,
In this pain,
Don’t lock yourself in a room,
And put you in the gloom,
Please don’t recall,
And let your tears fall,
All you can do is fight,
To prove yourself right,
Now you are holding a scar,
But later, it will be invisible behind your smile star.

-Prasanna Pala