My Bad Luck Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

My Bad Luck



Lost in your glory
I turned in to a speck
Of dust
Left in the open to
Endure rain of curse
I began to rust

Like a piece of
Camphor my essence
Is gone
Without your heart
Beating for me I am
Almost done

No fresh breeze
Will ever bring to me
A fresh hope
Bad luck has
Thrown me into a path
On a tricky slope

Friday, March 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: lost love,pain
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