The Keeper of My Gate



Let’s be kind

Let’s sit right back and wait

Let’s hesitate.

                         But not too long.

                         Sing your song

Before its too late.



Let’s pacify

Or attempt to try

Bite not the hand that feeds

Or stem the heart that bleeds

Let not them hear you cry.


I may not have the key, just yet

Gently, gently, treat the wound

with care,

Lest we should forget,

Finally we will reach there


Cerberus…Admit Only One….

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