Untouched Poem by Sharmila Juliet

Can't I be useful for anyone.
I am in the hold of darkness
Of dust. It is suffocating me.
I wanted to scream loud. But,
I got shut up in time untouched.
My words are left unspoken.
My pages are started fading.
I fear someday, even myself too
Forget what I wanted to speak.
Before my words die I hope
Someone would pick me.
Take me from this darkness.
Relive me from this misery.
On the passing time like my
Unspoken word my hope also
Started die. This was the thought
I had. When I was abandoned and
Unopened book. One unexpected day,
Finally you pick me. Bring me
To the brightness. Remove the
Dust from me. Started to read.
The sudden light made me delight.
In your hand I felt warm. When
You stared to read I felt Divine
That very moment I wanted say
You relived me from the curse.