I am no younger
I am closer to my forties
The ladies of my age are married
I do miss a good company of a lady
I wonder if I will fall in love ever again
The heartbreaks that shaped my present
The loss of opportunities due to depression
I wonder If I could trust another woman
To bring hope and seal my healed heart
Maybe, I am averse to taking a risk
Without sorting out my finances
To not to be in a situation again
Where I cannot afford the lady
Nor win over her family
I wonder why I come across
Nice ladies from far away places
I write poems about my crushes
My heart is hardened to stop there
I would leave my native someday
Like I attempted five times in the last decade
I don't wish to raise a kid given my mental health
I don't know If I will come across a woman
Who will make me wish to build a home!
The poem is inspired by the prompt #Satsplat . The image was taken by Travis Grossen
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