I Wish for Good

Here is Sara’s poem of longing and hope – exclusively for Different Truths.

Mingling between thoughts I wish for good.
Good days were there where I once stood.
My share of happiness was taken away.
I never knew him still wanted to stay.
But left after receiving sadness in my share.
Want to sit, want to stay quiet for centuries.
As a silent ocean with waves of few memories.
I have nothing in my hand now.
I'll recover but don't know how?
Bound to smile bound to laugh was never my choice.
Knew that I live for others just praying for inner rejoices.
Amen

Picture design Anumita Roy, Different Truths