Saturday, February 4, 2023

WHEN I LOST MY TRIP A poem by Atul

WHEN I LOST MY TRIP 
A poem by Atul ©® 

When I lost my trip 
I was very much upset; 
I was like obsessed 
At that time I was not able to see 
Even the sunset. 

When I lost my trip
 I was very much depressed; 
At that time I wept bitterly 
And the well of my feelings emptied
While time was sliding rapidly. 
 
When I lost my trip    
My dream was shattered 
At that time I was 
Just thinking about myself
That I was the best. 
  
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