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Never Say No …

An intense love poem, where the protagonist pleads not to say no before she bids goodbye, by Sarala. An exclusive for Different Truths.

Never say no nor turn your face away
When I need to be pampered by you
For all you know it’s my last wish
Before I bid goodbye to you

Never turn your eyes away
When I need you to look into mine
For all you know it’s my last wish
Before I bid goodbye to you

Never say no
When I need to be cuddled by you
For all you know it’s my last wish
Before I bid goodbye to you

Never say no
When I need you next to me for a while
For all you know it’s my last wish
Before I bid goodbye to you!

Tell me you will love me always
Let me listen to your sweet tender voice
For all you know it’s my last wish
Before I bid goodbye to you!

Don’t be in a haste to leave me
For all you know it’s our last
Chance to be together for a while
Before I bid goodbye to you!

Wipe my tears with your loving hands
Let me enjoy your touch n care for a while
For all you know it’s my last tears
Before I bid goodbye to you!

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Sarala Balachandran
Sarala Balachandran was working with an import-export organisation in the administrative department for 38 years. She retired eleven years back. Married, with two sons aged 43 and 36, she took interest in writing recently. She writes free verses.

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