Poems by Mamta Sharma
Wednesday, 23 June 2021
I wandered Like a Tumbling Cloud
Every time this world made me doubt,
I took a stand out,
Yet all these years,
I was emotionally beaten out,
In this aimless crowd,
I wandered like a tumbling cloud.
- (Poetry by Mamta)-
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