::- The Trifles -::
Life is full of trifles,
Sometimes though they break ur heart,
It's then I really feel
The need to be sad.
Err,
I don't really know how to be sad,
I try and try a lot unless I get mad,
At myself, and the predicament
Life has put me at.
I do never sit with a bowed head
And eyes full of tears
With the sorrow hidden deep in heart,
Yes! To be sad, am utterly at loss.
Then, with empty head,
For I often stop thinking
Situations like these,
I take a pen and pad
And put feeling out through hand,
And Gosh!
Before am done writing
I often tend to forget
What I wanted to be sad for.
Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"
Sometimes though they break ur heart,
It's then I really feel
The need to be sad.
Err,
I don't really know how to be sad,
I try and try a lot unless I get mad,
At myself, and the predicament
Life has put me at.
I do never sit with a bowed head
And eyes full of tears
With the sorrow hidden deep in heart,
Yes! To be sad, am utterly at loss.
Then, with empty head,
For I often stop thinking
Situations like these,
I take a pen and pad
And put feeling out through hand,
And Gosh!
Before am done writing
I often tend to forget
What I wanted to be sad for.
Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"
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