HIV Positive
(Feelings of a young man suffering from HIV)
How can I forget the color of that pink shirt,
And smile of a translucent face,
In the young darkness of evening,
That fifteen minutes touch, or may be,
Any other of that kind,
That turned me positive, from Negative,
A long time passed in understanding,
It is too negative to be positive,
And suddenly my whole presence become dubious
All eyes now look differently,
To my virtues and vices,
Yes I am different now,
Perhaps better than the time
When my identity was not so unreal
Knowing better what to do and how
To alter things and cross obstacles
Than why not let me live positively,
Even after being tested positive
© 2014 hardeep sabharwal
