I was lost in the crowd,
A crowd which no one can dream about.
I go to everyone, one by one,
In case if they can help me.
‘Oh! No, not know. I got to be busy’ they replied…….
Searching for my way,
I met someone on my way.
Meeting that someone I felt as if,
It was my mirror reflection.
He helped me find my way, lifted my spirits……
I could not believe,
I was flying up high in the sky.
Until one day, I came to know,
He has his own different way
This is all I have to say……
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem