Pooja Chaurasia


When Things Go Wrong

When life takes a down turn, when things go wrong,
Nights stay stern, and days seem long
Today I feel dejected, I feel low
I wonder Is this a lesson, or just another blow?

I see a path all empty, leading nowhere,
I see no light and only despair.
One question that keeps hounding is ‘Why me'?
When will I get out of it, when will I be free?

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