Diaries Magazine
Our pain only become point of laughter for the others. It is better to gather your will power and stand at your own in any situation of your life. This poem is just expression of this feeling. Hope you will like reading it.
When you cry, you cry alone,Nobody to care, no one to mourn.
People are not bother about your pain,what they need from you is profit and gain.
It is upon us how ourselves we maintain,dependent on others or self contain.
Sorrows like happiness are part of life,not let them grow to curtail & strife.
Live life to the fullest carefree without strain,In the end it's your will and identity you have to retain.