Somewhere, I am lost
In my own chosen way.
I can never apologize,
For my cheapest step.
I quit the exam, with
The six marks attempt.
Much high it would cost,
but I'll have to pay.
I had an excuse,
But that's worthless.
I have now got, am very careless.
I have to rise up,
be the Anubhav in a real sense.
And let people feel my pure essence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem