My Cry Poem by Ankit Dabral

My Cry

I cry for a prayer, to the God, I guess
For happiness of world, to me, he should shower
I cry for love, to my lover
For love, on me, she should shower
I cry for pain, to my enemy
To torture me, to give cuts as many
I cry for hatred, from myself
Wasted my life, and now I cry for help
I cry for this world, to people
For strengthening war, loving as feeble
Why should I cry then?
Should I worry for all, but when?
Path of my loneliness should end
From darkness to light, it should bend
End my life-long dilemma
I don’t want to showcase my life as cinema
Misery of mine, should now halt
For once I should say, it is not my fault
Within the deep sea of my thoughts
There are many battles, which are being fought
I cry in vain, for none
I cry in pity, for some
I cry in misery, for one
I cry in pain, I cry in gain
I cry in love and I cry in hate
I cry to devil and I cry to god
I cry in my prayer and it, to me, is not odd
Why should I cry then?
Should I worry for all, but when?
My path of loneliness should end
Why should I, when I cannot pretend?
Ankit dabral