I see him as my alter – ego,
My buddy, comrade, my friend,
Who couldn’t brighten my darkness
But remained with me, holding my hand
We sit for hours silently
We don’t need words between us
His mere presence makes me happy
Our love is, simply, glorious
He makes me laugh at his witty jokes,
And with emotions makes me cry
A true love that does not bind
He gives me wings to fly
~Sudha Dixit
Bangalore, India