WHEN I LOST MY TRIP
A poem by Atul ©®
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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