Rohit Sapra (7 August 1984 / Gwalior)
A Useless Spirit
How should I live such a loveless life?
This feeling is always stuck within me
It is described as being lonely
I am really alone in my heart
So isolated I am and actually of no use
My being or not being makes no difference to this world
Then why am I still present?
Completely useless I am in every way
Can not be a friend to anyone or ever be a lover even
My emotions are not liked
I am always viewed as bad
Then, what is the use of me being even
Just give me one reason as to why should I be alive?
Still I am just breathing, without any reason
A useless spirit I am.
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