before the rise
Mostly I wake up before the rise
I view growing sun in Far East
I view flying of birds
I feel the coolness of deferent type
It is a deferent type of satisfaction
Which I couldn’t summaries’ in words
But my loneliness get some peace
I know without your life is a punishment
I have no problem by the fortune
I am happy with the god willing
But sometime a question raise in my mind
My all effort couldn’t make me free
I am a human I need fresh breathe
Who has given me this punishment?
Who has created my fortune to live as like?
How can I say I am happy without you?
Poet- anurag sharma
DG-1 flat no 27 B first floor
Vikas puri new delhi-110018
Copyright © anurag sharma | Year Posted 2017
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