I must be, the happiest in the world,
Laughing, singing and every joy to behold.
With almost every chance of life as fair,
And with everyone for me to care.
But I am too fragile as dried leaf,
Trying to reach top of the cliff.
Weakness inside, like hell is chanting,
Blurting hard on soul, as loud as ranting.
I have everyone who stand by my side,
Whenever life turns upon me a tide.
People are there, to fulfill all I want,
To forgive me for all my fault.
Yet, I feel no one and feel alone,
By winds of life, I am blown.
I am feeling thirsty of my very need,
Though by everyone am paid a heed.
I know people who turn my soul pure,
Trying to heal me by every cure.
Caring that by no means break it apart,
Believing it to be their own part.
I searched for someone to sell my soul,
But ultimately found it lost to a ghoul.
I want that my soul is at peace,
So, all of my deep wounds are cleanse.
People are there giving me enough love,
So that I can float as dove.
I want them to deeply do understand,
So that I feel them like my hand.
I lost all those whom I deeply loved,
On sands of time they are faded.
Soul's friend I search against my rife,
Who can fill me with colors of life.
©️Saramitra
This was one of my first few poems and I am happy I could find it in my drafts.
Do let me know your opinions on the same ;)
Thanks for stopping by,
Saramitra
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