I felt

I came upon

A tough situation

An absolute problem stocked,

And knew till date no one solved.

It was a high time,

For how my parents to inform.

I sat in a corner,

And tears to shed.

Unwillingly arrived the inner happiness,

But regained the same dejectness.

My mobile plunged in the toilet pan,

And my god mother knew it.

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But was an Iphone-X and nothing.

My mom didn’t gave me a new.

Gradually some good habits grew.

I was out of social media,

My eyes stopped to pain.

I entered inside the real world,

And no more lonely the soul told.

A great progress,

On my studies.

A spiritual life

And a good time.

Uniqueness developed

Separated from a gadget.

Gautam is studying in grade X at Sathya Sai Shiksha Sadan, Tokha, Kathmandu.

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