The Healer

 

I can dissect each layer

No matter how deeply you lie buried

With the patience of a chess player

So why are you so worried

I like introverts with many shells

Who retract without any interaction

For hidden where the beauty dwells

What appeals to few, holds my attention

You will find yourself an open book

Such is the power of my intoxication

So let me just have a look

I care not of colour, religion or denomination

You might think of me as a psychic

But really, I just rely on intuition

I just try to pacify the anarchic

So reveal to me your condition

Share your dreams, your sorrows, your fears

Yes, you have my ears

I can bring you instant solace

For I am a natural healer

I can read a mask-like face

But first, you have to be a believer. 

Niharika Prasad