Closed File Poem by Suraj Samtani
Closed File
The wait is over,
and its all become so sober.
The anxiety,
The ecstasy.
The desperation,
The mesmerization.
The trance,
The dance.
In just a moment's instant,
All the ignorance just became so distant.
Expectations weren't met,
& Satisfaction wasn't a definite bet.
O, What is there that'll bring back a smile?
It is best just to hide this all in a closed file.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 8:12:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice verse with a nice ending, love it.