Lost Poem by Prasad Sing

Prasad Sing

Prasad Sing

Chandri, Jhargram, West Medinipur, West Bengal, India

Lost



I was lost
Or I am lost now.
I wanted to be lost
But now I don't want.
Realising losting is compulsory
Not dependent on wishes.
Lost is hated
Lost is feared.

Everyone wants to come out
Everyone wants to solve out.
Unknowingly lost is wanted
Lost is unwanted.
Earth is the world of getting lost
Coming out in itself is foolishness.

Lost is unknown
Lost is unseen.
Lost is the world
Lost is life.
Lost is the timeline
Lost is everything.

Sunday, January 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Prasad Sing

Prasad Sing

Chandri, Jhargram, West Medinipur, West Bengal, India
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