A POETRY

          
                   A TEENAGER 

          I tied my laces 
       But nowhere to go 
My dreams have gone blank 
No idea, what to do and what don't. 
      Lost in my imagination 
  With full of anxiety and strain 
      Bidding farewell to life 
      Unable to bear this pain. 
  Asking myself about my dream sketch 
      I am tired of feeling worthless 
   What left is just the broken dreams
       Filled with emptiness..
                     
                        -- SHEETAL DHITAL 


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