Merchant Of Sadness Poem by Abdul Wahab

Saddest songs are the sweetest
Who understands this and in ways what
I really do not know
But I understand that I may express sadness
And I keep expressing them
Like pain and sorrow
In my writing and in a manner happily
And without my knowledge
I become a merchant of fake suffering
A boon turns into a curse
I incur a huge loss in this luxuriant business
I am now a real soul in distress
But no one is here to listen to a liar poet
This is a true story I am telling you
With a broken heart in a profound sadness