A gloomy day

a poem by Swarit Verma

It was a gloomy day
When someone threw me out forever
Which makes my mother sad
And makes it a gloomy day

I am sitting in a corner of the room
Where every body are celebrating Lohri
I celebrate my gloom

Writing this poem and expressing my feeling
“Sorry for everything” I am whispering with me
O great goddesses of three world
Give me the power
To share this loneliness
With myself

Where no body was standing
With me
Neither teachers nor parents
Or my evil nature or my good friend

With whom I will share my shame
Who should I now blame
Only the mother Kali
Is support for this moment now

It was a gloomy day
Let’s cheer now
Through this poem I share my tears through out world

Listen friend never churned
Be happy and give your mother fun

AMEN!