Inner Side Poem by Shelly Sharma
Inner Side
Celebrations all around and sitting in the middle of congregate,
Still I feel numbness inside.
People say life has not yet started, what you have read so far is the prelude,
Still I feel exhausted inside.
Love being poured unending and unconditional,
Still I feel lonely inside.
So many avenues open and visible,
Still I feel lost inside.
So many colors of life around,
Still it’s all dark inside.
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8/28/2026 3:40:18 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Beautiful poem. Very true said, sometimes in our life we feel darkness, though it full brightness outside. Loved reading it.