My Sorrow - Truth Poem by Gajanan Mishra

My sorrow;
My time
And at this time
I am jobless.

My sorrow;
I am far from my house
And I am worried
To fill up my belly.

My sorrow;
So many people are
Expecting so many things
From me and I failed to
Meet their expectation.

My sorrow;
I know and
I know all truth
But I am not able to
Express myself
In truthful manner.

Right from the beginning
I am sorrowful,
Right from the beginning
I am coming under falsehood
For livelihood.

My sorrow,
Here I am,
I myself.