I am standing ,

in a middle of a road.

thinking where,

i have to go alone.

people in cars,

are honking on me.

some of them ,

are abusing me.

but, I don’t care,

i am in a dilemma

that’s all i care.

i have created a traffic jam,

but what to do,

my brain is also jammed.

o don’t what to go,

on the that street again.

on which,

once i mourned.

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