Author: Nibbana Wadhwani, Class VI D
Wandering in a land,
In the territory of sand.
Happy days flee,
Just like drinking tasteless tea.
Away from a state of cars,
Missing chocolate bars.
When we speak lies,
We result in breaking ties.
Making amends,
Seems like making pretends.
I am an unhappy man,
Like an empty cold drink can.
I am all alone,
In the land of the unknown.
