COME WALK WITH ME. By Shabeeh Haider

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Come hold my hand and let us walk,

Your lips won’t speak, no need to talk.

I want to hear it all today,

All that your heartbeats have to say.


Your fingers intertwined in mine,

My life has never felt this fine.

When will we stop? Where will we go?

You do not ask, I do not know.


 We’ll leave our world so far behind,

And live the world that’s in our mind.

I’ll hold you in a tight embrace,

That’s where you’ll be, that is your place.


This is the journey of our love,

It will continue up above.

We are two hearts but are one soul,

And when we meet, we become whole.


    A Vagabond Heart, From Shabeeh Haider

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About Danny Kemp

I was at work one sunny November day in 2006, stopped at a red traffic light when a van, driven incompetently, smashed into me. I was taken to St Thomas' Hospital and kept in for a while, but it was not only the physical injuries that I suffered from; it was also mental ones. I had lost confidence in myself let alone those around me. The experts said that I had post-traumatic stress disorder, which I thought only the military or emergency personnel suffered from. On good days, I attempted to go to work, sometimes I even made it through Blackwell Tunnel only to hear, or see, something that made me jump out of my skin and that's when the anxiety attacks would start. I told my wife that I was okay and going regularly, but I wasn't. I could not cope with life and thought about ending it. Somehow or other with the help of my wife and medical professionals, I managed to survive and ever so slowly rebuild my self-esteem. It took almost four years to fully recover, but it was during those dark depressive days that I began to write. My very first story, Look Both Ways, Then Look Behind, found a literary agent but not a publisher. He told me that I had a talent, raw, but nevertheless, it was there. His advice was to write another story and that I'm delighted to say, I did. The success of that debut novel, The Desolate Garden, was down to sheer hard work, luck, and of course, meeting a film producer.
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4 Responses to COME WALK WITH ME. By Shabeeh Haider

  1. jugransunita says:

    Reblogged this on jugransunita and commented:
    Exceptional ❤

  2. sunny says:

    A wonderful love

  3. I’m so glad you chose to check out my blog. This is lovely, thank you for sharing. Sherry

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