But the doorbell

But the doorbell

But however much I sing, 
‘I’m alone
I feel forlorn’
My doorbell doesn’t ring. 

But when I see else’s grief
My mind rings a bell again
I throw up my Sorrow in relief
So long, I say to my fake pain.

But for very long
Innate nature can’t be unhappy
The doorbell tune now, as company
With the desolate loners, I sing along. 

© supratik 2020
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fake happiness is the worst sadness

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