LOST in the darkness
I had LOST my pen
A cigarette in my hand, but,
that too had LOST its light.
The matchbox also LOST somewhere
and thus no scope to smoke-up some more.
I LOOKED beneath the bed
and I LOOKED above the cupboard
I also LOOKED near the basin,
kept that cigarette aside, and,
LOOKED in my pockets too.
Nowhere I found my pen.
Then I found the matchbox
and picked up the cigarette
from where I left it.
Oh! I realized,
it was my pen.
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