Do you know how it feels
To not to be seen
To not know if you are real,
To be stuck in between
No one can see you,
No one notices you are gone
But you always make do,
Even when there is no one to cheer you on
So, I’ll say this about invisible
There is nothing to fear,
But it gets somewhat dismal,
No one is there to hold you dear.
Arihant Jain, 16,
Grade 12,
New Millennium School
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