Happy Living – #9 of 365 Poems

You cannot stop thinking
why do people do it?
You feel there is a way out.
but not yet… not yet..
How long did they say?
that one needs to wait.
May be till that shining star proves it is dead
I have a long way to go
and I am not worried
But when I see people feed on insensitivity
I am sad.
I am damn Sad.
I will may be
May be at the end of all this
write them a letter
and say
“This world is as much mine as it is yours”
You can use it and
you don’t have to pay me or thank me
Happy living….

Categories: Poetry


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