Undeserving Worries

Time compels me

To weightlift

Pounds

Of undeserving worries.

I tolerate all the pangs.

Tear sweats profusely

From the soul

But

Never expresses

The grief of my heart.

Smile goes into a sulk

And

Promises to never come.

Aloneness fails

To enjoy

The Schadenfreude,

As it follows the order

Of Almighty

To stay with me.



Yes,

Time compels me

To weightlift

Pounds

Of undeserving worries

And

I tolerate with reticent lips.