Tanuj Singh

I must write
I feel too much
And I am not comfortable with my body
Today I lost some currency
And I lost many in drinks
My regrets are not loss of currency as such but my own failure
But now only little poet remain
An who marry a poor poet?
So sad are days
As if lost
And loosing is only thing
I hope
I must not loose but gain
And like
I think too much
And when I look outside anytime
I feel thinking too much is illness

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