Sad sack poet: Finally, I am a sad sack poet. Many a time, I had proffered you my heart, but much to my gloom, I had never succeeded to get your nod. Your reprimand, your unwelcoming response had vanquished me. My dreams had mingled in dust. I had indited many a poem for you, but nothing had impressed you and I had become a man of mockery among my friends. I don't know why my good looks, my innocence and my true love had never coaxed you to lean towards me. Arousing in you the staunchest love had become a Herculean task. Yes, I am the biggest failure, neither my so called debonair personality nor my alluring poetry had carved a niche in your heart. But I want to convey the truth to your hatred that in spite of all your disapproval I truly love you and if in your eyes, I deserve to be sad sack, I want to remain sad sack, I want to remain as your sad sack poet till my survival in this mortal world. #sad sack, #poet
