The Day When I Feel Alive Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

The day when I feel Alive
Waiting impatiently for the day
When feel myself Alive.
Circumstances around me
Never cared me.
My fellows never noticed me.
My family never appreciated me
I feel I am carrying load of
My own death body.
The way I live, the way I feel
Sounds like decaying corpse.
Waiting for game of fate and faith
That will revive impulse Inside me
When I will definitely feel
I am worthy to live as a Alive man.

Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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