A Loser
This lonely night and the silent surroundings give a degree of peace although the sorrow is also a lot. What can I say when nobody understands me? Only grief is present and this pain is a feeling which never fades away. In the end I failed as a true lover and this is my biggest regret.
Always, I have tried to do my best and even be good although my fate always proves me to be wrong. I lose everything in the end, to be called as a loser and nothing more.
poem by Rohit Sapra
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