Sadness is Beautiful*

I always stuck in that one emotion every time,
Where everything goes resilient in my mind.
Sadness is something called reality,
A situation in which I am able to call my loved ones, truly.

Sadness is poetry,
Every word that carves in the paper,
Shocked in ink of sadness.
A time when you feel others' condition,
Others' pain, others' mission.

I lived in that moment most of the time,
I recall every moment of you and mine.
A first day of school,
My first cry, that I recall.
Your hand behind the seat of my bicycle,
My cake to be cut, placed in your mouth so typical.

I always wonder what will this happiness be about,
A kaleidoscope of my emotions, no doubt.
Every color, you are there in my eyes,
My eyes don't have words to say, only sighs.

I always remember that day I was lost,
In that very last evening, I hugged you tight first, no cost.
I only regret not doing it again,
I’m afraid of something, I don’t even comprehend.

But still, I want to say thank you,
I never became worthy of you, but you are always true.
Priceless to me, like a rare gem,
Sadness is the only thing that helps me see when.

Sadness is the way to see you in my presence, forever last,
All types of emotions are with you, yet sadness makes me laugh.

By Mayank Tripathi or just a MISTAKE