Nothing is good about life
I hate even existing in it
Smile, no meaning of smile is remaining
Maybe, I should die soon
I have said it so many times before
So, I know nobody believes me
To prove my honesty I will have to commit the action of death
Only then I will be understood
My death will reveal the honesty within me
Then it all will be decided once and forever
My death will develop a meaning of being true to oneself
As then only, my death will be believed to be true
Nothing is good about life, it is better that I die
My death has to be.

Rohit Sapra

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