Author Sunil Uniyal blind hopes will lose their way in the dark life will spend itself on a cross not the dear ones but my own footfalls will follow me wherever i go where's the astrologer who will boldly tell me so? ----- (Sept.2,1983) Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments