Class: 9-C
I was walking in the woods
In the middle of the night.
No one by my side, nowhere to hide;
Lonely I felt, no one cared.
Sadly left out—who even cares?
A broken heart, not yet repaired,
Still finding a way to smile,
Still searching for a place to hide.
Overcoming this hardship is not so easy for me.
The world is selfish, wrapped in its affairs,
Everyone chasing their dreams.
Yet the one who knows my feelings
Is my God, who watches as I weep.
He reminds me that even in darkness,
I should not lose hope in him.
Poem by Arica Batta
Class: 9 C
Apeejay School, Saket