I Stared At The Sky

I stared at the sky Saturday, March 10,2018 10: 50 AM I stared at the sky, But did not ask, why? Being a known artist? Why could I not insist? I felt sore, But could not ignore Her presence at the home She always stood at the gate and welcomed My shows kept me at delayed arrival The fans always cheered in the interval It was a magnificentdisplay It had swayed public feelings I knew she was unhappy And wanted to live separately I feared a public backlash But her unhappiness always flashed in mind What could I do with this life? On one hand, I had a sacred duty towards wife And on the other side, it was public fame How could I put personal life to flame? This worry ate me internally I was feeling mentally ill and broken already I am slowly inching toward the end Who shall come to my rescue to send my wish to her