Behind joy hides sorrow Surviving among minds so narrow. Behind success hides sorrow Unknown to minds of tomorrow. A joyful rain is a giant cloud’s tears A joker’s mask hides his aching affairs. A triumphant racehorse knows whiplash and a broken poet’s heart was once sent to trash. For more poems: Lost wife –… Continue reading Unsung Sorrow | A short poem about unsung heroes
My relationship with Time is complicated. Time laughs at me! Who is time for me? Someone I expect to come at the right time with right gifts, like Santa, but always arrives at the wrong time.