Anchors in the Fog
Connection / Relationship (உறவு) — English
We did not choose the timing of the play,
Or plan the words we found along the way.
Yet in the heavy winter of the mind,
You are the rarest warmth that I could find.
A bond that doesn’t demand a daily toll,
But quietly maintains the shattered soul.
We walk through different towns and separate air,
But closed eyes find you always standing there.
Tags: Relationship Poem, Soul Connection, Human Bond, Deep Friendship
