You know,
Happiness always finds me enemy.
She doesn't comes in my way.
Never by mistake.

Am I too rude.
Or she thinks I am a devil.
Anyway.....
She doesn't comes.

I try to be good with people.
I try to make them happy.
I work hard to make their moments.
But they use and throw me like a napkin.

Never the happiness hugs me.
I sleep on the lap of sorrow.
Sorrow always helds me tightly,
She never leaves me alone.

I think sorrow to be my best friend.
She is with me in my every moment.
She walks with me on my every path.
She lives in me and I live in her.

Fraud happiness cheats me.
I always dream of her.
She comes near to me.....
And gets invisible.

Never mind sorrow will come.
Held my hands,
And give me kisses.
Sorrow my best friend.

- sejal kamble.
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