With love and hate
Care and mistake
An intake-
To friends and foes
All close and dear ones
A pack of frustration
Despair and depression
Source of my inspiration
All my heart-breaks
Empty-pockets
And failures
Being all my chums
Leading to happiness
Unique state of mind.
For the life is
To sing and dance
Allowing
Body and mind
To infuse with soul
A real force
To reckon with
Never ending fiction
Fiction of romance
And remorse
I'm losing me
In the rabble of crowd.
Performing with times
Rhythm and rhymes
A fever of delight
Going viral-
I'm selling dreams
Peddling unto love
For the readers
I sing and dance.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2017
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem