My Feelings Broadcasting my thoughts

A Life

Painful is the pain of life, when it is not shared
Though, sometimes even sharing can give pain
As the people whom we trusted, just broke our heart
And made us become nobody.
Nobody, has become the identity of mine
Which makes me feel so very sad
But, giving up isn’t the option
So I will try to survive
By living a life of purpose.
By ROHIT SAPRA

Only Will Express

He feels sad

And to whom can he explain?

His feelings have sadness

Which is felt so often by him.

Nobody does ever understand him

So trying to find somebody to
understand, is a mistake

I have realized so.

I will express my feelings, only
will express, wherever I can

Without ever expecting, a
response.

By ROHIT SAPRA

The Pain Remains

Been a long time, since I last expressed
Love or my pain.
All that I had for long was my silence
Which is haunting my life, always.
Even then, I try to live by expressing
Whatever things I have.
It’s the remains of love, which I mostly am left with
And also with pain.
The pain remains, even though I never try to fuss.
By ROHIT SAPRA