Things Hidden Inside

Silence in mind 

While Raging storms in my heart

I have so many problems with life 

Yet no idea from where to start


People ask me " Are you alright? " 

Answer to which , i can't decide...

I reply them with a smile on my face , 

While hiding the emptiness inside.


I don't know what to say 

Or what to even tell 

I'm going through stuff 

That my brain can't even spell.


The "unwanted" , extra Friend

Is the definition of me. 

The pain of knowing the fact 

Just won't let me be.


In this world full of people,

Where I am always left alone.

Questioning my whole existence,

Do I even have a reason to be born?

               


                          ~H.S Thukral

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  1. πŸ’–✨ it have deep meaning....good work bro keep goingπŸ’€πŸ’–

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  2. This is yet again a beautiful piece by this wonderful poet. Looking forward to more of your marvellous work.

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