Lost Angel

Lost angel poetry by school student

 

Lost Angel

Pulikit Ahuja 

I met a lame boy on my trip,

who was in his high spirits,

I enjoyed a lot as well as he,

He became the best friend of me

Half a year passed of that event,

Came a call from one of three new friends,

One of the troop members died of an accident,

I have no idea it he who holded my hand.

Then after a month at a party at my home,

I became the biggest hindsight ever,

When my friend showed the died drown

Horror of which I thought never

The only angel of my life has gone,

And left me here to mourn.

 Pulkit Ahuja is in class X, he is son of Mamta and Deepak Ahuja, Pulkit studies in Delhi Public School, Udaipur 

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