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You may not be aware of it at all

but you raise me when I fall

When I had totally given up writing

My literary spark, you kept igniting

When I think my mind has become fully empty

you sow the seed of intellect's tree

When I see your name in my inbox

I get rid of my mental blocks

Whether a critique or an appreciation

You help me in self-transformation

You may encourage me or you may belittle me

In either case I testify to your sincerity

I may not know each one of you on a personal level

Yet our bond is pure without the whims of devil

Since many years, my career has been in a state of crisis

But your presence in my life is a source of bliss

Never think you just belong to an emailing list

Ask my heart, how often you are missed

Lets hope our relationship forever remains alive

And of your input, I am never deprived

You can criticize my works as much as you like it

But I'll always consider it in the right spirit

As long as you take out time from your busy schedule

In my lyrical kingdom, you'll always rule

Pray that God keeps moving you with my words

and grants me the best of both worlds!