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  • Rishabh Sinha
  • Sep 14, 2016
  • 1 min read

I am lost

In such a frost!

I can’t find my way

To reach the bay.

I am bored

But still have to find the road

There’s a long distance to go

I’ll have to find my way through the snow.

I asked God,

“Why towards me, You are so odd?

I take care of everyone

But for my help, there’s no one.”

I cried with pain

When the weather changed again

With a drowning head, I fell on the ground

I suffered many cuts and wounds.

I came back to ‘life’

Finally it was a sign of relief

The sun was out

With a great joy, I gave a shout.

Finally, there’s spring again

Now, there’s only joy and no pain…….

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