A little tribute to someone whom I look up to and will always do till my last breath....


Pushing me away....

My respect was never measured by your wealth,
And I was never one to stick by you only through your ups and never your downs,
You may push me away so that your heart isn't scarred by emotion,
You may spit venom all you want,
Even though I seem defiant,
I will never run away,
You are my idol, my hero,
And I'm here to stay.



Poetry by Kshiti Dubey
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Written on 2011-04-29 at 16:24

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John Ashleigh
A true to life poem. - Though this is how you feel, I am sure others will relate. To honour a person, is to know oneself. Thankyou for sharing.

Regards,
John.
2011-04-29