Treasure Island

Rohit Sapra

(7 August 1984 / Gwalior)

How Should I Feel?


How should I control my sensitivity?
Not even a single heart understands me
Do you think I am cheerful?
How does my look appear to you?
The brightness which appeared for a while just threw me away in every way
My smile nobody likes and that is why it never remains
Some call me crazy and even shout at me
Others thinks that I am a intruder
Then, what should I be experiencing?
Am I really so unmannered?
Do not give back so much agony to me
Everything within me is cracking
This is the only thought which arrives into my psyche
Nothing else remains to be told.

Submitted: Friday, November 08, 2013
Edited: Saturday, November 09, 2013

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