Straighten out
Wednesday,29th May 2019
Things go wrong
and I sing no song
with lonely feeling
I have a different inkling
No words come out
and straighten out
the matter turns worst
and I turn frost
eyes become wet
and let
people know
about my plight and a severe blow
I share the heavy burden
eyes remain heavily laden
the tears flow in silence
and face looks tense
I have nothing to say
except stay away
from the people and suffer aloofness
with so much of sadness
Hasmukh Mehta
Courtesy: Piccaso
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