Forever behind a smiling face remained a soul;
Whose story was simple but yet wasn’t told .
Fault was that intensions were great but life was hell;
Thrashed by destiny it rolled back before he could tell.
When stories remain unanswered by false reasons;
When is someone is punished without reason for treason.
Life doesn’t look back if he misses the train;
I have yet travelled far with nothing to gain.
Promises where made and soon they went dark;
Broken dreams and shattered thoughts has now lost its spark.
Now moon seems dimmer everyday passes by;
Was it took me long that things went so bad or was my demand too high.
Poem by – Sumit Mallick
He has written a beutiful poem and therefore I couldn’t resist myself from sharing it.