When the doors shut on you, <br />When no hand gropes out for you. <br /> <br />When the joys of this world seem to ebb, <br />And the tides of gloom beseige you, <br />I'll be there. <br />Somehwhere in the deep dark corridors of these lanes, <br />I'll be there. <br /> <br />When you cry and no one wipes away those tears, <br />When you feel utterly lonely, blindly unhappy, <br />You will find me somewhere, <br />Somewhere in the passages of your being, <br />In your spirit, <br />In your love. <br />I'll call out to you, <br />And you'll know I'm there.<br /><br />Anam Rizvi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-the-doors-shut-on-you/
