Feeling Joyful Now - Poem by Rohit Sapra
Was Sad, no more the sadness is present
It is art, which is keeping me alive
Alone in my room I am always situated, though always with television turned on
The sound of music, the stories of movies which I listen to, while always sketching something
Gives my dead spirit, some sort of meaning.
See, you can look at me grinning
Do I not appear as joyful to you?
Please, converse with me
If not through words, then at least attach my heart to yours
So that I could listen to your words, which you wish to let know
Although, life does not permit you to speak with me
Just please, read my words and smile, just like I am smiling
Now, do not say bye or go away
The story is still continuing, however with an interval
As I hope that someday, you will actually notice my presence.
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