My Gospel

 (Please note this is an instant writing poem for judgement of  Badhan Banerjee PwDs psychological status. Appropriate authority may concern to it for necessary help to a divyangjan.)

POEM: MY GOSPEL 

I never cry consciously

Because my tears has no value to me.

The synonyms of cry weep rather still tears has no value to me.

Every drops of tear every moment I bear...

The transitional focus to God, still my tears has no value to me.

Long paved path behind, still the destiny where I stop..

Crying that priced and precious I never look behind...

All the way I cried on my conscience for the price of my days ahead...

My baby on my lap on thirst and I didn’t cry for his thirst to satisfy.

May be I can send an weeping emoji

Still I won't cry...

Because my tears has no value to me.

My conscience will cry If i hear i shall price it wiping my tear...

Still i don’t cry

Because my tears has no value to me.