I know I should not possess,
Al best things in this world,
But it may hurt sometimes...
Have I no right even to cry.

I tried to chew my pains,
End and bury it in my hurt again,
But it has just turned tasteless,
Not perishing, succumbing my moments.

Rendering soul too heavy,
Mind full of unrest,
Throat too chocked to utter,
Sorrows finding no outlet.

Searching for your shoulder,
But then things would alter,
If you were there,
No day can be gloomy,
No pain can stay....

As I know I should not possess ,
All best things in this world,
But it may hurt sometimes..
Have I no right even to cry.