Deep Frustration Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

Deep Frustration



"Am I alive? "
I asked myself this important question again and again
In my dreadful dream last night,
When I was deep asleep,
But nobody answered me.
Fear and frustration completely grabbed my mind
And I became restless.
I didn't know how long the horrible spell continued,
Suddenly I felt an invisible bee stung me fiercely,
I woke up immediately,
Then I found that my great poetic feeling was still very much alive
And it was breathing with ease,
Indeed I was greatly relieved.

Thursday, June 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: dream
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