The Gloom Poem by Ayush Tyagi

I'm in a gloom,
On this Sunday noon. (2)
I'm alone, in my room,
With my gloom.
What can i, do in the room.
I can't get, out of the room.
I will sleep in my room.
I shall never, be able to,
Wake in the room.
I shall mix, in this nature,
With my gloom.
How shall I, mix in nature,
In my room?
will the blowing wind, take me away,
With my gloom?
Will the hot sun, take me away,
With my gloom?
If this nature can, take me away,
With my gloom.
Then, why can't it, take away,
Only my gloom.
Only my gloom.
Why can't i, get out of the room.
Out of the room.
I shall come, out of my gloom.
Out of my gloom.
Out of my gloom.
Out of my gloom.
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------AYUSH - TYAGI