My Feelings... Poem by chanchal dhakal
My Feelings...
I feel alone,
when i am spared from the gathering
I feel timid,
sitting by a corner and looking others chattering
I feel left out,
when my friends do not have me in a team
I feel awkward,
standing and watching others join up the team.
So, i feel like falling in a well of deep sorrow
with the sadness in place of water
as it can't repay me my happiness
Money is not a big deal or matter.........
la la afani feeling ho? ? ? ? anwayz poem's fine. sakshi you are great, sarai ramro kabita sarjiyeko chhau.
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8/29/2026 10:14:41 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Feeling is multidimentional aspect of life. Here we get feeling alone, timid, left out, awkward, and like falling in a well of deep sorrow. Good.